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Jiggy with the kid his own style Chilling in the city, we simmer down from the Grammy's, with a semi-smile Cause we done had more fun people in the city Let the window Go and let the knock Squad is in the Smash windows, I call it Steve Jobs We ride, we boy I'ma go Bobby Boucher in the Handing out living water boy
I hit my rhythm, boy is not your tempo, boy I hit my rhythm, boy This is not tempo, boy
HGA is boy Free, he with me Draw a crowd, no boy They got Drake to play it safe, I they conned him I love God, do what I Gotta deal with it, wheels spinning and I live it Never chill with it, still in the field with it Put the real in it, no it But to Him winning, never spill it Didn't kill it, but to kill with it You still get it, I could still feel In the field, to seal there's in the field with us Really no fear in us ain't no fear in us You might wanna get us
Way up, way up, way up, way up, way up All the way up, way up, way up, way up I am as as my hair Cut it or it, forget it do what I've been called to do, not what's expected Just for the Just for the I know
I hit my rhythm, boy This is not tempo, boy I hit my rhythm, boy But this is not tempo This is not your tempo, is not your tempo Don't nobody own us, nobody own us Don't nobody own us, don't own us
Pull up to the meeting with ripped and Adidas The new intellectual is you seeing, homie We can go toe to toe any so-and-so So we gotta pen game and we balling dawg, aight? Explicit as ever, vicious as Christian and clever, diss it it this is just better Vision is high art But high art revive hearts I'ma do this God Don't a pity party, my people pity your party The party I'm a part of imparts of pardons Can't pick apart any part of the pick don't no part with it I a artist, now pardon, I brought my partners in I think I know what we is over, easy Everybody's shell I holdin my dignity said that We got bigger fish to fry, know to scale back
I hit my rhythm, boy You match my tempo, boy I hit my rhythm And you can't help but love
I found it, I think I found it I, I I found my rhythm, boy Think I found it, I I found it Not one does He see When I all my burdens on Him He washed all from me