[Intro: Tobe Nwigwe]
Ahem, you ready?
Aight
[Verse 1: Tobe Nwigwe]
Look, dawg, I'm extra unique, my whole aura scream talent
I’ve been listenin' to Fela, Griselda, and Marvin Winans just to make sure I'm balanced
I’m from the west, yeah, half of my partners is savage
The other half made it out the mud, but the taste of sludge didn't alter they palate, uh
I'm a dawg, I'm a beast, and yo' father figure
That lil' P365 was just Fat starter pistol
She got a Scorpion, too, and'll sting you just like a scorpion do
If a demon get gregarious, my lil' Harriet don’t do what accordions do
Ooh, that means fold, I was told by the Gs of old (What they say?)
Keep yo’ lady close, make sure she can work a pole (Okay)
But they wasn't referring to strippers (Hell no)
I’m still bald face with the clippers (Yeah)
I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy, but turn a freak on the liquor, uh
She keep the devil off me like the Cherubim
She make it clear to hoes that we ain't sharing him
I push the Yukoneezy like a chariot
DK a legend, hate we had to bury him
Uh, yeah, but that's how it be in the jungle
I grew up around wildlings and mongrels
Ready to slump you, murk you or jump you, uh
Yeah, I rock the slides to be humble
I told my baby girl she gon' have more in her head than just product and bundles
They say I’m rappin' with hunger, I tell 'em hell nah, I'm eatin'
If you book me for a show and I can't bring my wife and my babies I'm leavin'
Big daddy energy speakin', I keep the enemy tweakin'
I could go "huh" all on the track and they'll say I'm the hardest one breathin'
I am a beacon for heathens, me and my hood got cohesion
It taught me keep a lil' 38 special, they bless you when ain't no one sneezin'
Ahem, you ready?
Aight
[Verse 1: Tobe Nwigwe]
Look, dawg, I'm extra unique, my whole aura scream talent
I’ve been listenin' to Fela, Griselda, and Marvin Winans just to make sure I'm balanced
I’m from the west, yeah, half of my partners is savage
The other half made it out the mud, but the taste of sludge didn't alter they palate, uh
I'm a dawg, I'm a beast, and yo' father figure
That lil' P365 was just Fat starter pistol
She got a Scorpion, too, and'll sting you just like a scorpion do
If a demon get gregarious, my lil' Harriet don’t do what accordions do
Ooh, that means fold, I was told by the Gs of old (What they say?)
Keep yo’ lady close, make sure she can work a pole (Okay)
But they wasn't referring to strippers (Hell no)
I’m still bald face with the clippers (Yeah)
I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy, but turn a freak on the liquor, uh
She keep the devil off me like the Cherubim
She make it clear to hoes that we ain't sharing him
I push the Yukoneezy like a chariot
DK a legend, hate we had to bury him
Uh, yeah, but that's how it be in the jungle
I grew up around wildlings and mongrels
Ready to slump you, murk you or jump you, uh
Yeah, I rock the slides to be humble
I told my baby girl she gon' have more in her head than just product and bundles
They say I’m rappin' with hunger, I tell 'em hell nah, I'm eatin'
If you book me for a show and I can't bring my wife and my babies I'm leavin'
Big daddy energy speakin', I keep the enemy tweakin'
I could go "huh" all on the track and they'll say I'm the hardest one breathin'
I am a beacon for heathens, me and my hood got cohesion
It taught me keep a lil' 38 special, they bless you when ain't no one sneezin'
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