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Extinct (Original Remix)
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REASON
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Yeah I'm just sayin' that, yeah I just, damn Yeah, yeah I take my licks in the storm, b*t*h do me raw Yeah, still f**kin' 'til six in the morn' Son, how I flooded out the wrist to reward Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore Don't try to hold that, you can't control that I bought the 'Rari, the Tesla, then I got the throwback I used to ride it, the Honda that was black as Kodak And I recall it, like a picture, that is, really, that's sick Big screen lyrics, yeah, sixteen nearin', and "Zay, 'fore you leave, Can you f**k me in the mirror?" Yeah Baby, I got too many b*t*hes not to mention them Hoes, I don't evеn know they names but they bе feelin' it tough They wanna touch me like under covers and anacondas Before you f**kin' go purchase your Gary Paytons I'm really not everybody, sippin' and talkin' bad as yo' daddy You shouldn't f**k with these n***as, we was the reckless Yeah, I f**k my b*t*h when I'm bored, rich from the poor Drunk, high, stumblin' off the sh*ts and record Smooth n***a, even when I miss, I'ma score Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore Zay, I don't agree what you talkin', I ain't no regular f**k you think they callin' me, "Him?" I'm a competitor Levelin', young veteran, more lines than editors sh*t, why you think we Top Dawgs? n***as different, uh I been that n***a since Hov was Big Pimpin' Fly n***a, ain't no gravity, damn Say somethin' slick, we on your line like a family plan I used to throw up gang signs out my granny new van Just some young hood n***as with no guidance like Drake and Chris My latest sh*t, make n***as elevate they pen My new chick always say she ain't no basic b*t*h Well, tell me why we always argue over basic sh*t? That's crazy 2020, we can burn one I done took way too many Ls and I ain't earned some No more buyin' bags for b*t*hes that can't afford one No more gettin' brain from b*t*hes that I can't learn from Look, we done went from H to the Izzo To now a bunch of n***as and b*t*hes with all gimmicks Show they ass more than Lizzo, sh*t (That's my baby, haha) This sh*t screwed up (Oh), I stayed the same like grenades When I took my pen out, a n***a blew up (Look) I used to ride through the six with my boys, kick in your door Psychoanalysis, I feel like Sigmund Freud Video vixen, she copped her tits from the store, said "Damn, they don't make 'em like this a—" b*t*h, you are doorbell dumb Lookin' from crumbs in the cracks of a couch in a mad house I laugh out loud at sh*t I'm mad 'bout Cash cow or mad cow if I ever cashed out Backpedals and tackles just turn into the rap route Mac robbin' n***as with MACs after he maxed out Called him again, minimum chance he get back out Scope and a lens, we was kids with bubble wrap Oblivious to the fact the candy lady was a trap house Slidin' through the city, I'm like Sly and the Stones I got the fam and the blicky if you're eyein' me wrong Told the cop, "It ain't the fifties, I'll pop this chrome And I will not be wrong," next stop we home (Yeah) Wait JID, I'm in some pu**y, I was knee-deeper than Funkadelics I am legend, that explain all the will that a n***a carry Talkin' real big wheel like Ferris, top that sh*t from the greatest Newborn babies, that sh*t newly apparent, REASON I take my licks in the storm, b*t*h do me raw Yeah, still f**kin' 'til six in the morn' Son, how I flooded out the wrist to reward Damn, they don't make 'em like this— Uh, n***as want my old sh*t, buy my old album And tell your favorite rappers, come see me and peep the outcome I put a X right beside his name like Malcolm And give his head to the n***a that- stole the style from I got a list of n***as to kill, don't ask, "How come?" Don't ask no names, just pray that you not one I ain't playin' with these n***as but they still is my sons And f**k your top five if I ain't your top one These raps written in blood, I got little for buzz Know how I'm feelin' this bud, I'm the king of my city Not gon' fiddle with love, but ain't nobody to trust if n***as ain't with the fuss I see through the poker face, dawg I'm calling the bluff I shine like a multifaceted gem in the rough I'm passionate with every pen that I touch It's like I wrote this sh*t in cursive God MC flow, n***a these is Bible verses The feature feet on the clue to hearses Same thing you gifted with is what your beat cursed with Yeah, yeah, uh Who left the bricks on the floor, we too big on the boards Well, smooth n***a off the bench, I'ma score I could hit a million hoes, that's legit, but I'm sure They don't make 'em like my b*t*h anymore, who let these kids in the door You was 'posed to keep it closed, now they in here throwing stones And break the window to my soul, ain't no remote chance in hell I ever let 'em get control, uh I surf the 'Gram and see the wave you n***as rode, go to the board for the lesson I be transparent with you, just don't be projecting Who taught you to be armed and use your guard as a weapon? Who told you, hit your shell every time you feel threatened? You know that I've been stressed, I smoked a quarter by afternoon I walk with an attitude, I gave you n***as change and got no token of gratitude Like what I gotta do to make you tap in? I might f**k around, start beefin' with my rap friends, f**k you REASON Before we roam, let me go back to the start 'Cause art imitates life and life imitates art Once we start to dive in this knowledge and this wisdom They gon' always wanna box us in like it's cubism Knew about Picasso before I was a snot-nose Before I had a pot to p*ss in, and for a hot stone Pressure is like walkin' across hot coal I'm cooler than a North Face in Norway, Oslo Everybody on this track is known to slay sh*t JID gave me a reason to snap on Zay sh*t Toy with my emotions, I am not one to play with I'm rappin' with these Top Dawgs, to chill with my down b*t*h That is no lie, I'm a nice guy and a wise guy With a bright mind fresh out of Muay Thai Don't like to beef with n***as 'cause they all pie Only time they really caught a body was in Far Cry Try to bring the Grammy to the crib, that's it Why die to be a legend when I live that sh*t? You could talk about my music, I don't give two sh*ts because Sooner or later you gon' ride my d**k Icarus if I fall off, but Imma soar Like a sprained ankle when landed on the floor If you don't like the song, here's the exit door 'Cause they don't really make 'em like- (JetsonMade another one) b*t*h we've been bored, I wish we could tour Girl you need Christ, not Christian Dior Why you keep trying to take pics with me for? Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore A white boy broke her heart back in high school Now she told me she ain't takin' white d**k anymore "Damn, are you sure?" Cried when she don't get her way "Damn, are you four?" Stole her heart, now I'm tryna slide in the getaway The game chose me, baby I didn't get a say I done watched a lot of rappers rise and disintegrate Paid attention to the styles I'm finna demonstrate, this is how you do it mane World's gettin' too insane, turned a check into a chain Tuggin' on a new earrher NuvaRing, we are not the same If you f**kin' with my crew then you got the right brothers like we flew a plane Don't ask me about it, let your boo explain (Look) Say she don't know REASON, that sh*t too insane Old school, put my shorty on Biggie like Pootie Tang, do ya' thang Cap in all the raps, that sh*t don't stop Your sh*t like Breonna Taylor killers, that sh*t don't knock Wait Jack, I'm in some pu**y, I was knee-deeper than Funkadelics I am legend, that explain all the will that a n***a carry Talkin' real big wheel like Ferris, top that sh*t from the greatest Newborn babies, that sh*t newly apparent, REASON I take my licks in the storm, b*t*h do me raw Yeah, still f**kin' 'til six in the morn' Son, how I flooded out the wrist to reward Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore
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