[Intro]
LexNour
[Chorus: Dax]
I kneel, I pray, I stay away
I won't change, and I ain't no fake
If you ever cross me, better look both ways
I got too much sauce and a lot at stake
I'm ahead my space, way out your range
I mute you lames and I talk big game
If you ever cross me, better look both ways
I got too much sauce and a lot at stake, yeah
[Verse 1: Dax]
Yeah, New York with my state of mind (State of mind)
Every statue is at liberty to get declined (It's Dax)
I break rules, every branch that I will defy
Is governed by the thoughts that you heard through a grapevine
Me and Siri switching lanes to my baselines
Hangin' up on bitches, throwin' pussy for a FaceTime
They say dawgs go to heaven, so these niggas out here
Barkin' up a tree, I see 'em sniffin' like the canine
Niggas claimin' that I don't spit hot shit
I murder beats off top, that's off rip (Off rip)
Six feet is the distance, your coffin
Is buried in the place, I got crowds doin' moshpits, ah! (Woo)
And I ain't never gettin' boxed
In my three step drop, quarterbacks every option, ah!
And this is not a TikTok trend
Puttin' in work's the only time that I clock in
Like Billie, I'm the bad guy
I lash out on the trash they let pass by
Then I go outside and start rappin'
I bet everybody watchin', think a nigga throwing gang signs
LexNour
[Chorus: Dax]
I kneel, I pray, I stay away
I won't change, and I ain't no fake
If you ever cross me, better look both ways
I got too much sauce and a lot at stake
I'm ahead my space, way out your range
I mute you lames and I talk big game
If you ever cross me, better look both ways
I got too much sauce and a lot at stake, yeah
[Verse 1: Dax]
Yeah, New York with my state of mind (State of mind)
Every statue is at liberty to get declined (It's Dax)
I break rules, every branch that I will defy
Is governed by the thoughts that you heard through a grapevine
Me and Siri switching lanes to my baselines
Hangin' up on bitches, throwin' pussy for a FaceTime
They say dawgs go to heaven, so these niggas out here
Barkin' up a tree, I see 'em sniffin' like the canine
Niggas claimin' that I don't spit hot shit
I murder beats off top, that's off rip (Off rip)
Six feet is the distance, your coffin
Is buried in the place, I got crowds doin' moshpits, ah! (Woo)
And I ain't never gettin' boxed
In my three step drop, quarterbacks every option, ah!
And this is not a TikTok trend
Puttin' in work's the only time that I clock in
Like Billie, I'm the bad guy
I lash out on the trash they let pass by
Then I go outside and start rappin'
I bet everybody watchin', think a nigga throwing gang signs
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