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krock the indigo - certainty lyrics

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(huh)
i might travel back to the past i +
think i should go back to the older me
while i’m whooping my younger self’s ass i +
deebo his cash and his rosary
know that meditation taming my aggression
never stressing use it to control the beast
my mind a weapon even under pressure+
i can make connections and control the heat

(hook)
check this out look..
what you know about cuttin of exes?
that lil bihh see you rappin’
she think you gettin money,
that why she be callin and textin
nah that’s too easy
that’s too f+ckin easy
check this out
what you know about stuntin off tetris?
when them blocks comin down
you gon move that sh+t round,
or just sit back and f+ck up the metrics

(verse)
i be private ridin play the car and driver
window tint inside it +
you won’t know it’s me
instrumentals bumpin got the mirrors buzzin
yeah this b+tch be thumpin like it sposed to be
i gotta cut it down so i can see behind me
makin sure them hunters ain’t been scopin me
sh+t i only show em what ‘posed to see
when them jacobs is out i be hittin them corners
like nah you ain’t gettin that close to me
bout head to the island get up with brother,
like f+ck it lets run up this money tree
keep a watch on ya honey some be undercover
the type that’ll f+ck up your company
i just build up her mind leave that bullsh+t aside
let her she ain’t f+ckin a worker bee
rick: (one dot m+th+f+ckaaa)
that’s certainty
double plates you know i gotta show em how rockin
wit the steak and pasta steady kickin knowledge i+
got the foreign mrs. wit me
tryna tell this b+tch its mato not tomoto
why talk when i walk it out
too exclusive ain’t much i can speak about
i just rap what i know body young but im old
i be talkin in code get the message or don’t+

(break)
florida heat got me chillin on the beach,
tryna feel the breeze hit
f+ck a beat i release the beast up on these beats
im sick of playin defense
been off the meters
know if i ain’t get up off my ass
prolly wouldn’t be sh+t.that’s word to god and now,
this p+ssy habit steady f+ckin up a n+gga retwist
i break her off and then
im takin off i got that weight up off
i won’t delay the cost ’cause then that’s payment loss
i can’t answer calls ain’t bout that payment nah
’cause when you play the boss you gotta pay the cost
get your head out your bubble you don’t know my struggle
i wouldn’t be dockin my character
independent and black be some scary sh+t
madam(mad im) talkin bout trump
looked her dead in her eyes and,
i told that lil b+tch “this america”
(hook)
what you know about cuttin off exes?that lil bihh see you rappin,she think you gettin money,that’s why she be callin and textin.nah that’s too easy for em,what’s the next one for em what’s the next.what you know about stuntin off tetris?when them blocks comin down,you gon move that sh+t round
or just sit back and f+ck up the metrics



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