Gawn

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Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, Google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone
 Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone
 These trendy rappers say that they sick I want a doctor's note
 Claim they bustin' clips never bring 'em locked and loaded
 Claim ya flow is tight but I notice that your knots are opening
 Not as dope as mom and pops had hoped an optical illusion you's an
 Awful lotta wasted movement for this movement, don't confuse it
 I ain't sayin' there isn't room for any new shit
 But this here is a culture, not a get you rich quick scheme
 This means this thing's got a little history
 I ain't saying don't get money, that shit ain't convincing
 Even Michelangelo got paid to tag the Sistine
 Never knocking any hustle, Monica Lewinsky
 But dollars don't impress me if ya content isn't crisp clean
 Flows by the reservoir in my repertoire, grown
 Wicked wise, Wizard of Oz when I visualize roads
 Made of yellow brick, on my way to relevant
 Spittin' holy water at these devils for the hell of it, gawn
 Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone
 Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone
 A drop of dope squeezed from my jawbone
 And all the salty haters start to sweeten like Stockholm
 I never stop, No-way like Oslo, fresh chop
 The day grind, I rage on like Rondo, yep
 Sloppy rappers that train after like John Col
 You lolligaggin' I'm bodybaggin' a John Doe
 Mollywhoppin', karate-choppin' and body snatchin'
 And Cary don't care he flexin', but Durham and Raleigh watchin', y'all know
 I put it down for my city, who will if I don't?
 Yamazawa, Gunna, and Toon they got bravado,
 We just a bunch of rhinestones laughing at all the diamonds,
 Like why you acting bougie bruh? We got the same shine on!
 My lawd, I'm Bob Ross, you ain't Picasso
 I'm hard, you gone soft, followed the flock so
 En guarde, new monarch, dame un trago
 Planning to go Soprano when I end it on a high note
 Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, Google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone
 Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone
 Giving less fucks than ever, got that samurai stone
 Cold demeanor, older, meaner, now that I got my Josefina, nah nah
 I mean my Cynnie bun, I mean my pretty hun, independent woman
 That loved me before I rose my green up
 The rest were slower to show up than the folks at FEMA
 My Boricua-Mexicana, my promise keeper and she can keep up
 Crank the speakers, the road can teach, so to speak
 I listen up it's not the luck that makes the cloverleaf
 The more you grow in four directions fortune will unravel for you
 Forks up in your path detour you but you'll never be lost
 If you ignore the maps that they hand out at all kiosks
 You know diplomas from the colleges that promise us
 The only thing that'll free us, a paycheck and a Prius
 A mortgage sure to help you with your monetary shortage
 I be the tortoise when it comes to chasing dreams some days it seems
 The faces at the finish line are caked with Maybelline
 It made me see that the race they got us running's just some make believe
 A smile full of fakin' teeth that really been laughing at us
 Laughing with em's half the battle, the other half's in the saddle
 So put your stirrups on quick, git gawn!
 Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone, uh
 Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
 Bags packed GAWN, google map that GAWN
 Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
 If ya need to reach me hit the satellite phone

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03:57
Key
1
Tempo
93 BPM

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