Joey Green - No Title lyrics

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Joey Green - No Title lyrics

Okay, I got them on a tight rope Never had to steal I'm not willing to eye temple When you go in, but I've been on the simmer eh You only remember for the moment I forget You sweaty n***as got no hops I'm brown black in tiago splitters And I'm barbers bravy boy I've been a boy Man hustle dc down to the soul Sew crack, clear the kitchen let it boil I'm running loops around these n***as Let it coil I plan to burn them like aluminum foil Like microwaves if they foil mine Wims mad black they borderline cold mind And our eyes will never roll up closest I'm not close mind thank god I'm ahead of them got You so perfect with timing The only shout out I only share my 2 cents Mistakes I have a way talking loose crisis I moonwalk after Skywalker with Lucas I guess my spills belong to Spielberg and Lucas I run the show but not press for the big screen I just like what nice girls tell me I do flows me Bounty on the bottle on the menace sh** is too clean Sneakers on that loose leaf, that adrenaline, you a loose teeth Riding round holding down the town know when to brag off The time change this far I should break goes f** if you don't like me do your thang and me might say so Sue me and cases getting case closed by the case load Don't judge me if you ain't got a gavel Life sentences will sentence them Don't never roam or travel And meanwhile here is sap town in my last day No one's watching for these n***as dog and matinees Is running with them is how you run right pa** the pa**ageway More while than shorters on Saturdays Hey, I gotta let them know this verse is vital All bodies, no traces, no title I'm flier than super bowl race on ship Kelly I'm running that nohado like I'm Jim Kelly Your fellow good, Joey Green been on this Joe Pesci 93 boy on this 95 casino dope at me The flow in a way jerseys they all net and sea Beef while they got 2 robbed for the season veteran And I just for this, though most of y'all out here to seek acceptance I levitated out the womb I was born a prophet with these pockets full of doom I'm plotting on the shroom plug, I need to trip soon Visits to the void got me getting paranoid You can hear it in my toon I meant to say tone but a n***a gotta rhyme I drop them on the diamonds, I shift the paradigm You n***as too p**y like a pretty pair of dames b**h I'm polting with the lines, I flip them like the coin toss Best believe I'm womb plause, missing with my mind lost Serpents in my vision, I can hear them hissing from the morse I'm taking l's as we baking l's and never losses Only lessons as I'm racking up these blessings I'ma keep them second guessing And I'ma keep testing on my quizzing like a tutor I ship a magic shooter, shake them faster than the shutting up n***a did I stutter, no, I'm smooth like bu*ter You do might hover, b**h you better take cover I'm lethal with the weapon, you ain't checking Danny Glover I think I'm mad lover, b**h I'm all about the raps I'm sick of paying tax so I'm steady slaying tracks Full of facts and that flame sh** I'm kicking concepts with Lu crane kicks I'm on some Liu King sh** They think I'm lying but they know they couldn't tame this There's no title b**h I bet you couldn't name this Yeah, it's too clean, you couldn't stain this I'm Usain, what the f** is you saying b**h You better start praying 'cause I'm playing on the prize b**h you better quit playing 'cause I'm planning your demise You wise guys with them wise eyes b**h I want the chips hey b**h I'm on the fritz, hey b**h I'm making hits So I let n***as taking hits, b**h.