This nikka Thebe got more in the tuck he not releasing. I was expecting to hear this on the album
Roc Marciano told u it don’t last
Get you a snap
Photocopies of my shyt Hit the net
N*ggas is ass
I Knicked my hand on a backboard glass
Shattered it like Shaq
shakin your shack down Don’t get smacked down out here Tryna act wild
Runnin with wolves Like Karl Towns
Used to be on bullshyt Bugged out
Ina dream was dwell’n a sharp feeling 6 feet
underneath the sun chillen
Crispy
When everything turn tricky
miss me
I’m not gon be your burn victim
I roll weed slow I learn quickly
Its cyclical that's for certain
The sicknesses type of motion bring
Windows open I know this breeze
Lucifers son of the morning
I’m gon let you talk yourself to sleep
These n*ggas scared of morals
I just went broke for the justice league
I love this team I’m focused
fukk police and the Rona Only weed and yoga
Shorty save me the piece ion want it
Loose change raddling in my pocket Threw back to the block where I found it (Uhh)
2 faces disseating the swamp
Talk out the side of your mouth Like Harvey Dents only gon get n*ggas parked bytch
(Lawd)
It’s only big fish in the pond
Jump in no Risk no reward
No joke serious as stars
This the one I remember when I’m lost
in my thoughts thinking too hard
Been gone a few winters too long I Couldn’t miss this one.......