Testo No Holds FreeVerse - Flip Thv Script

Testo della canzone No Holds FreeVerse (Flip Thv Script), tratta dall'album Last Quarter

Alright
Its Scripts
Scripts, Scripts
FreeMind Society
I had to LLC that
All the way through, ya know
No holds
No holds bars, your bar game on tap
My words can paint a picture, your word been pitty pat
Man it's purpose, observe I give em' that
4th quarter, Kobe Bryant with a strap
Man Peter Piper, I can bet the bread with tax
Extracurricular, I'm chasing a check and checking a trap
Check em' for rigor mortis, left em' detached
The sizzle, the sizzle hmm dab of the wax
Asthma attack, cough up balls when I play with the cat
She roll a log if she make it through that
Baby relax, don't trip cause the money attached
No need for the vac, off loud pack, legally scat
I swear to God boy this strain like crack
It flow like lax, I'm down the drain coming with facts
Late nights to the early morning, had to adapt
The world is a map, figure out where you at
Ha, Because my blunt don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress out! High
Because my blunt don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress out
Because my blunt don't stress
Nigga my blunt don't stress
No stress
No stress
No stress
No stress no
Fuck you think honestly I won't spill the drink
Fully cranked, elbow to below maximizing the space
Walk, never sank
Post it
Nigga, you copy with paste
I'm out of here if we pace
Illuminate your sense or I bet you serve the bank
Hallucinate you feel you in a inch of my great
I'm itching for pay, you wishing and nigga my ambition relays
So go the distance, or walk the plank
I'm hoping that they knowing what decision to make
So get a vision, get a plan and escape
Get a vision, get a plan and escape
Because my blunt don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress
Don't stress out! High
Because my blunt don't stress
No stress
No stress
No stress
Don't stress out
Because my blunt don't stress
Nigga my blunt don't stress
No stress
No stress
No stress
No stress no
Forever a rebel and all for a reason
Was called probably cause somehow they sleeping on the region
F-A-R I'm forever a royal
It's F-A-R forever a relic dug from the soil
Mud, to be a man must toiled the funds, it's never 100% your income
Broke out the box now I'm living unplugged
Street knowledge guess its saved from some
Got to expand man, see where ya from
Supply and demand, I ain't pertaining to the drugs
Mind and body, Soul are One
Balanced all the scales then add it up
Whenever challenged nigga
I bet I overcome (come)



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Writer(s): Phillippe Okera Wilson Jr.
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