Jewels for Life AZ (Ft. Inky Johnson)
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[Intro: Inky Johnson]
You think about Lebron James, you can feel how you wanna feel about him
He gon' hit you with thirty or forty every single night, it ain't nothin' you can do about it, that's spirit, man
You think about Kobe, every time he [?], look, that's spirit, that's vitality, that's belief, that's a certain thought process
That when you came out of your mother, and I came out of my mother, it ain't nothin' against you, bro, but I feel like I'm cut like that, and I'ma beat you
[Verse 1: AZ]
Mommas wild seed now style in the Maldives
Chef made meals of her loud with loud weed
Bowels freed, move on ease at crowd speed
Indeed from the bottom feed to that mile-high league
That's how I'ma leave, and lavish, believе in magic
'Cause my apparatus steez is up to status
Cut from fabric imported
It's sorta like thеm herbs from McCormick
Just called it, she deserve to enjoy it
Words of anointment and peace when seeking employment
My beef and disbelief is for them secret informants
The grieving is dormant, I'm growing, perversing the effects of the omen
It's all chess, I'm at my best when I'm zoning, respect to the knowin'
Two-tone and wallaby tone
I gotta be low, it's the flyness and the lottery glow
My modesty show, I'm timely
Move like the secret Lehani
Deep minds never speakin' the grimy
My features define me, ancient
Hold board meetings at banquets
Broads are the streets, sex retreats are sacred
Your favorite, fifty million or more
Still in linen couture, yes, I'm willing to war
You think about Lebron James, you can feel how you wanna feel about him
He gon' hit you with thirty or forty every single night, it ain't nothin' you can do about it, that's spirit, man
You think about Kobe, every time he [?], look, that's spirit, that's vitality, that's belief, that's a certain thought process
That when you came out of your mother, and I came out of my mother, it ain't nothin' against you, bro, but I feel like I'm cut like that, and I'ma beat you
[Verse 1: AZ]
Mommas wild seed now style in the Maldives
Chef made meals of her loud with loud weed
Bowels freed, move on ease at crowd speed
Indeed from the bottom feed to that mile-high league
That's how I'ma leave, and lavish, believе in magic
'Cause my apparatus steez is up to status
Cut from fabric imported
It's sorta like thеm herbs from McCormick
Just called it, she deserve to enjoy it
Words of anointment and peace when seeking employment
My beef and disbelief is for them secret informants
The grieving is dormant, I'm growing, perversing the effects of the omen
It's all chess, I'm at my best when I'm zoning, respect to the knowin'
Two-tone and wallaby tone
I gotta be low, it's the flyness and the lottery glow
My modesty show, I'm timely
Move like the secret Lehani
Deep minds never speakin' the grimy
My features define me, ancient
Hold board meetings at banquets
Broads are the streets, sex retreats are sacred
Your favorite, fifty million or more
Still in linen couture, yes, I'm willing to war
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