Rapsody | Funk Flex | #Freestyle137 lyrics

by

Vince Staples


[Verse]
The perfect platform, like plats formed on king push head
I got knots, 9th, the ROC, the one you n*ggas should dread
If you just tunin' in, we been ahead all quarters
I'm at the point I turn down money, you n*ggas can't afford us
The price of my soul worth more than Michael Jackson choruses
We aimin' for the garden though we came through the florist
That's a come up, c'mon, I don't even know what the floor is
Thought I wouldn't when I would, I made a path through the forest
Like Chris Paul screamin', "I wish that you knew God"
When the storm came I stood in the rain with metals and laughed hard
Like try me, n*gga, I'm triggered, I gotta make bullet points
Album of the year, one of my greatest is my older joints
This a new one, the new ones, I really been in J's
That crib in Malibu, Flex, I really been in J's
Different circles, doordashin
"She really went commercial?" They askin'
Yes I did, me and the homies all laughed and
No actin' n*gga, as I sit on isosceles, flexin' my philosphies
Said I'd never crossover, I left them all with wobble knees
Put me in the Irving Plaza the way I went Kyrie in Brook-nam
A queen had to come and shake the shook ones, I feel like Ava Duvernay
It's time to put a wrinkle in n*ggas that think they sh*t is straight
In the words of Nip tha Great, I learned you n*ggas out of shape
You can't manipulate the marathon just like my nipple weight
Abreast of the situation, how y'all gon' boo Drake
Knowin' y'all wouldn't have a boo without Drake? Ha real sh*t
There I go again, must be smokin' that lala
Took the game by the balls and ain't have to show you my tatas
I been had respect from Jay, Big, beehive and Tata
Y'all was takin' Ls, I used them to spell Allah
That's God flow, Rakim, y'all be on that ra-ra
All cap, I called Kap, he ain't pick up receivers
Jay was kickin' game, I was open enough to receive it
Y'all was on my head, like not Rap? I can't believe it
Knowin' my moves would make sense one day, like Jason Weaver
Martin and Malcolm, Jay and Kap
Both them n*ggas, you know we need 'em, right?
Yeah, I've been better
I been had the game, I do count the cheddar
I'm half like Lil' Kim, I'm half like Coretta
My ga- ahhhh
I was almost at the end
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