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Niggas know the name call me Ayu Don’t take that shit in vain like my prophet Jesus I’m a new age nigga Christ shit no news Im raising up indigos setting minds on the loose Ain’t spitting no stupid shit in my lyrics straight truth I’m painting the city right around making moves I’m putting in work in overtime while they snooze Been rapping a year but what it sound like to you? My nigga been blessed since he came out the womb Now the world blessed too cause I’m the influence Tuned with the truth kick knowledge in the booth And the streets with the Gs and real niggas salute Shootin' for the stars, landing on planet X Never had a plan B I always knew I was next Flex now them haters upset throw the checks 'Cause I love to buck checks, team full of architects You know the world filled of haters man don’t worry about 'em get lit I made another song for them smokers dogs so proceed to spark up your shit I dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king I put it down for them golden souls you know what I represent Lords of the Bush fuck that broad if she douche Meditate open eyes spit it all in the booth Smoking on real strong might be foreign to you Beastcoast reborn to foster the youth Rebirth of my soul, my carcass a new Only nigga do real thing Niggas think I’m insane in they souls the refuse Mind trapped like a slave then my songs they for you! Staring at the world from a layer view 'Cause I’m like a superhero Spittin', uplifting my fuckin' peers dude Leading by example only way you can fool Mind full of data let it spill out in a vacant booth Fool did it try the Gods we too sharp Blind niggas couldn’t recognize the true art I figured out the source resides within the heart My niggas here to pesticide your buzz dogg You know the world of haters man don’t worry about em get lit I made another song for them smokers dogs so proceed to spark up your shit I dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king I put it down for them golden souls you know what I represent Reppin' up for the light you know them sparks unite when I write Hop on my herb shuttle take flight And spit that magic hittin' the mic Hol’ up, spitting straight facts til the dumb niggas listen When the Gods in town better With my Jason mask cause we out here nigga kill em Using two eyes nigga then you ain’t really livin’! Born in this world with a heart full of gold Gold crown on my mind can’t tame my soul Blow loud all the time change I know Still keep it G like a fucking diamond Take a hit of weed see it from an astral view And you tassle with Demons that fly past you We coming at you don’t feel us then move To a city full of liars cuse we spittin' that truth You know the world of haters man don’t worry about em get lit I made another song for them smokers dogs so proceed to spark up your shit I dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king I put it down for them golden souls you know what I represent Rolling up and floating up and I’m bout to smoke again Blowing OG that potent green spark another up cause we win Rest In Peace to my nigga Steez don't worry bout it get lit Roll another up for my nigga dawg dedicate this one to the Prince
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