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lirik lagu land’s edge – low hanging fruit

[intro – trip]
lhf, lhf
yeah, yeah, it’s low hanging fruit
yeah, lhf, lhf
yeah

[verse 1 – trip]
i’m at the sh0r-line
posted, i’m here at the land’s edge
ain’t got a thing on my d-mn mind
heaven, i’m here at the doorstep
i’m at the door, if i knock let me in
got a box full of sins and a handful of fruit
once i begin, i can’t stop till it ends, i’ll be satisfied when i can step on the moon
go take a walk when there’s nothing to do
reaffirm everything that i believe and i wouldn’t know me if it wasn’t for you
wouldn’t do rap if it wasn’t for soup
wouldn’t know me if it wasn’t for weed, if it wasn’t for trees, if it wasn’t for beats, if i didn’t finesse, if i wasn’t so blessed, i just know i be dead in a hospital bed, ayy
now i’m back and better, ayy
spend five racks on sweaters, ayy
blew ten bands on baseline, ayy
if you real ill facetime, ayy
sorry if i missed you, ayy
smokin’ woods no splinters, ayy
it’s hard to remember, same time i still be so clever

[hook – soup]
yeah, runnin’ amock (i’m runnin’ amock)
don’t give a f-ck (i don’t give a f-ck)
ice in my cup (got ice in my cup)
havin’ some fun (i’m havin’ some fun)
i need a blunt
go hit the dipso, i don’t need a plug (i don’t need no plug)
i be the plug, where you sent me i just spent on the rug (b-tch)
i be the plug
i be the plug
i be the plug
(low hanging fruit, gang gang, low hanging fruit)

[verse 2 – soup]
you be the flavor and i’ll be the recipe
you ‘gon get better the second you next to me
leavin’ the desk, started chasin’ my destiny
now look at what’s left of me
harden the beat, leads to a tree
made an impact, just a wave in the sea
start from the cove, for the stories we told
got weather the storm ’cause it’s finna get cold
battle with your mind, can you fight that?
forfeit of the soul, get it right back
keep you face up, how you like that?
i just wanna nibble when she bite back
motions that flow in the ocean but help me i’m sinkin’ bad
darkness is creepin’, defeatin’ my people, i’m big mad
don’t flinch i fight for my fam
give thanks, i tend to go ham
so apply yourself to this sh-t
need appliance, gotta find trip (that’s my n-gga)
green valleys to the empty alleys, hit the homies up, we like “what it do”
he ain’t mob, you never heard of them guys, i am the sh-t let me fertilize, fertilize
troop in the cut (troop in the cut)
saving the bucks (saving the bucks)
your dime is a bluff (dime is a bluff)
one with the buffs (one with the buffs)
fifty-two, eighty, i run up a mile, don’t come to my city or try to offend me
was low on the gas, wait (wait)
fill up like lindsay
yeah, yeah

[outro]
roll another one
this a different strain
we been doing shows
they ‘gon know the name
workout in the booth
tell ’em speak the truth
get the loot, eatin’ clam chowder, f-ckin’ with the soup

- low hanging fruit

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