lirik lagu neck & wrist ep2 – uglyface

i’m the intergalactic
outer worldly assassin
young angelo saxon
middle child attention grabber

since middle school i was rapping
while they chalking the boards
i never listen hit the test
and still pass with high scores

believe it see im g*nius
the fans say that i’m nice
cuz they know the flow is the meanest
clean as a seven series

seminaries for features
and all the gatekeepers
im gleaming in every region
check the neck and wrist i sent out a beacon

oh my gotta main phone
just to hold for my mainline
all them other hoes i suppose on the bassline
if sh*t get out of bounds i’m still on

like i’m a kin to sylvester
my manager my investor
ain’t no si’s
these them vvs’s

see i’m rocking my investments
whipping butane in pyrex
that ain’t pan out
but im still making lute off of the wax

then let em fan out
this is lu on the cool they ain’t
worried bout truth i been
dropping these jewels stacking

views watching yool snapping
these mind shackles im jensen ackles
in supernatural
riding till we on broken axles

it all comes natural
i got the baddest hoes under the sun
i’m on vacation with my haitian brother
banging these broads

bring the pressure turn the lesson
into clarity stones
you rappers f*cked far as vulgarity goes
i tell you

got to sell yourself for this flow
i’ll be rapping
don’t know who going to happen me though
i only got one

imagine who i sold, son
see the house? assume my mouth
the blood count
i ain’t know i was broke

from the east bay on jayz to the bk on jayz
11 to 8 the seller apes
foreigners try to play me
dawg you can smoke, pay me no negotiating

why the same for men. why?
this is sawed*off blast, have you knocked off there
no. go with the jack
stay inside. have you profited, jack

then it’s back to business
keep it private. i’ll be flying so low
so low, no suspecting
try your ford a couple things run, no st

80k not enough for me
my life the b*tch that got me h*rny
sheep i hunted geez, i can’t afford we
love is just trust and loyalty

and i already spoiled me
you don’t know b*tch
hit a store cl!ck
in the kitchen whipping ham and goya beans

know that this is all i need
me and most side
the rest is excess
and it’s same up for flesh
until i rest

why not
come correct with approach
i said
you see me?
deep thoughts
you could drown
make you swim to sand

can you float?
build a cast
your line off the boat…
you gassed
cryin, fill a moat…

when provoked
we dyin check the quotes
check the

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