
LIFT OFF FREESTYLE Kenny Mason
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[Verse]
Yeah, I treat the money mission like James Bond (Enrgy made this one)
I hit like Barry Bonds and my niggas made bond
I made bonds with villains because I came from where they take guns to physics
Get your grades up 'fore that K flunk your physical
Baby girl, keep them legs up, elliptical
Gave her heads up, so the head was consensual
Hold my dreads up, I'ma make this shit a lil' spiritual
I nibble a little when this shit get hysterical
She know I'm a big niner, iron on me, Reiner
My lil' homiе fire without being hired
I focus on thе bonus and the bonus come near a hundred percent
But, I flex how many hundreds I get
I'm in the jungle tryna juggle out a gym mindset
And seem to myself and study my wins like, look what I did
My momma from Bankhead, my partner 'nem hate fears
My brother, he play with that Britney like KFed
Shorty, let me drive it, I can get you there safely
Know I'm good on every corner like safeties
I done put in years, did this shit in the basement
Amenities minimal, made my mental go mayhem
Benjamins visible, then I'm finna go chase them
Lyrics I fib done came literal, lips can make miracles
Mix the great gifts, the big one gave in
I go flip the game right on its tip
You ho's stay on your tippy-toes
I'm a menace to society
See this beside, riding with the semi' on the side of me
Ready for— (God, 4, 3, 2, 1)
Yeah, I treat the money mission like James Bond (Enrgy made this one)
I hit like Barry Bonds and my niggas made bond
I made bonds with villains because I came from where they take guns to physics
Get your grades up 'fore that K flunk your physical
Baby girl, keep them legs up, elliptical
Gave her heads up, so the head was consensual
Hold my dreads up, I'ma make this shit a lil' spiritual
I nibble a little when this shit get hysterical
She know I'm a big niner, iron on me, Reiner
My lil' homiе fire without being hired
I focus on thе bonus and the bonus come near a hundred percent
But, I flex how many hundreds I get
I'm in the jungle tryna juggle out a gym mindset
And seem to myself and study my wins like, look what I did
My momma from Bankhead, my partner 'nem hate fears
My brother, he play with that Britney like KFed
Shorty, let me drive it, I can get you there safely
Know I'm good on every corner like safeties
I done put in years, did this shit in the basement
Amenities minimal, made my mental go mayhem
Benjamins visible, then I'm finna go chase them
Lyrics I fib done came literal, lips can make miracles
Mix the great gifts, the big one gave in
I go flip the game right on its tip
You ho's stay on your tippy-toes
I'm a menace to society
See this beside, riding with the semi' on the side of me
Ready for— (God, 4, 3, 2, 1)
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