
stevie can see Kenny Mason & SKuFL (Ft. redveil)
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[Intro: redveil]
Yeah
Uh, yeah, look, shit
[Verse 1: redveil]
Mind your digits, nigga, mind your lane
Ain't a mold of salt that can trigger my decay
Heavy orchids hauling through the faces
Heavy off that dopamine and patience
Complacency a poison, I only give to a lord or a demon
I got a reason to push and that's all I needed
Niggas just keening, we all that did extra
Adhesion, I got us stuck to the region and the texture
I'm bleeding it, they gon' eat it up, dynamics of these features and complexion
And please zip your lips 'cause I don't need no correction, look
And I was with the leaves, I don't need yo' connection
Fuck a sweet seventeen, I get seen to perfection
I'm on my two feet, they gon' beg and seek for protection
That's the weak flaw, niggas don't compete with my section
Hit that freefall if you tryna feed off protection, nigga
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kenny Mason]
My niggas get cautious for all shit
I put on my hood like a fit
Guess how many marbles this jar fit?
Guess how many cars niggas hit?
I defense a aggressive offense
I can't wait around for no lick
Guess how many marbles this jar fit?
Guess how many, bitch
Yeah
Uh, yeah, look, shit
[Verse 1: redveil]
Mind your digits, nigga, mind your lane
Ain't a mold of salt that can trigger my decay
Heavy orchids hauling through the faces
Heavy off that dopamine and patience
Complacency a poison, I only give to a lord or a demon
I got a reason to push and that's all I needed
Niggas just keening, we all that did extra
Adhesion, I got us stuck to the region and the texture
I'm bleeding it, they gon' eat it up, dynamics of these features and complexion
And please zip your lips 'cause I don't need no correction, look
And I was with the leaves, I don't need yo' connection
Fuck a sweet seventeen, I get seen to perfection
I'm on my two feet, they gon' beg and seek for protection
That's the weak flaw, niggas don't compete with my section
Hit that freefall if you tryna feed off protection, nigga
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kenny Mason]
My niggas get cautious for all shit
I put on my hood like a fit
Guess how many marbles this jar fit?
Guess how many cars niggas hit?
I defense a aggressive offense
I can't wait around for no lick
Guess how many marbles this jar fit?
Guess how many, bitch
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