vinyls

Check, I been flowing
Extra proficiently when the beat blowing out the system
I only trust stereo systems *****, not the system
Got slicker rhythms, they tryna log on like logarithms
Shit, gimme a beat and a sheet and Ill make a ***** listen
From junior high school, rapping was a precise tool
Never had the luxury of spending guap for nice jewels
Only had the voice of a amateur, so I damaged the hits
When a ***** spit like he took a tip off that ********
My ***** Joey handed us the fountain of youth, flow better than fountains
I been wishing well for wishing wells to make my wish true
Bad hoes undercover, they wanna love this brother
Cause Im known to love the others while Im under covers
Thats just another ***** sitting stoop up in the group
Only making music cause he wanna hear it from the coupe
Yall *****s got smart off my verses and palindromes
The closest thing yall caught in my lines was a sickly syndrome
And when its hunger time, best believe that Imma eat
Either its gon be a she, or she gonna have to give me beats
Put PEEP on repeat when I go hard in the engineering seat
Thinking deep, cause thats how digging deep make *****s not sleep
Circulating anticipation of having *****s waiting
For that album, its like cutting off your circulation
I used to say I couldnt live without my radio
But in this day and age, all I gotta do is play me doe
I keeps it verbal, Pro Era got that herbal
And joint so hot it makes your bodywant a thermal
You worry about your song put on rotation
Im worried bout the underground not playing this loud in aspiration
Drop bombs like detonations cause my calculations stimulatin
And still yall waiting, just waiting to start yall playa hating
And I aint saying Im not about the promo
Im all about these hoes who be shaking it like snow globes
It's the same old hundreds jeans, just another teen
The beard kinda scruffy, but I refuse to cut it clean
Dark chocolate but its colored green
Forty ounces, red lipstick and yellow submarines
We headlinin like tape-ups
These lady cops are flashing headlights like a- cups
And Kirk said them hipster girls gone wild
So Im proud to say we sending shirts outta style
70k and my inbox filled up
Firewalls, I got my empire all built up
I know Rome wasnt built in a day, I live where I lay
Roaming, rolling stone that begins with an A
Nomadic, know him as the flow addict
Buzzing in your ear like headphone static
Attack of the Clones like drones crashed landed
So I know we aint alone on this planet
Its Bruh Man from the 5th dimension, I got these ******* stressing
I never love em, I just balance out they imperfections
So skip the questions, dont worry about what chick Im texting
She only virgin a split second, I wrecked it
Came back with the freestyle
And I dont know what Im gonna say, its on me now
Dee got the camera, but I aint got to flash it
*****s know I blast it, but I dont **** with acid
Shit, I said I dont **** with asses
Unless shes go and pass it to the Prodies when I smash it
This one here, I say thats a classic
*****s call me Steelo, I dont know
Welcome to the land that make you lock your door
They dig until they spot your core
The cops ignore
You buried in the park by the commodores
Navy fleet plunging
We pray the peace coming
But they aim and release
Play and scheme, leave our dreams gushing
Flaws never mentioned when its Nyck
And these floor measurements need to elevate a bit
So celebrate and wish
You can spend a day with all of us
Drink the Chardonnay and then I excavate her ****
Damn I be dirty, Jay keep it rocking if I send him bricks
Profit for my partners, we be on that forty-seven shit
Im socking all of mankind if these dudes try to jack this
Thumb tack slap with a cactus, I crash mad chicks
Because Im fly ho, its the live pro
Hydro, keep my eyes low
And this potion got me potent, coast to coast
Im trying to get that point back like Derrick Rose is
Too cold, my heart is frozen, the scars are showing
Sparta focus and Im *** * like Macaulay Culkin
Yeah, and now they let the hero win, and madame
I just want the whole damn thing or I zero in
Mother****er, who you thought it was?
Its Nyck Caution from the suburbs
Huh, yeah, like what the **** you thought it was?