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ticrane - abg lyrics

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// hook //
stepping for my brother, like reed, bring the pit out
touch money in the pent house
south of philly with the pen out — not a relay
run the track, no hand out

dirty bird on the track
mean i get lite real smooth like a mack
say ti on attack
fly with a crane while i swim with a bat

// bridge //
quieting mind, 700 for batter
exploding from love, gotta count up this data
calling me howard, i’m locking down blocks
young getting buckets i’m icing the doc

quieting mind, 700 for batter
exploding from love, gotta count up this data
calling me howard, i’m locking down blocks
young getting buckets i’m icing the —

// verse //
yo — had to turn it up got my peace in a chokehold
bars too heavy gotta reweigh the boatload
know the bul fye, big crane, no ho ho
flash run the market, in my pan no toto

cool dough, breaking down the oven
know i spit flame, not a dime + a + dozen
i’m just droppin’ off tracks, gotta line with cousin
pro skater, no pack, hear a rhymer buzzin

no subbin’ — teach ya ‘bout a centerpiece
one love, straw hat with the pen on me
abg ain’t speaking on identity
anybody get it free shots with the melody
cool beans, hot pot, show sympathy
guess they don’t know, cool cot just a memory
plotting for the quads, most high: tranquillity
was paranoid new stop, n0bility

// pre + hook //
finding my pocket, take off like a rocket, taking my pilot off auto
control over self, one heck of a power, lifting my foot off the throttle
roll like a sprocket, my shoulders i dock it, shooting now watch for the follow
private on knees, i’m asking in faith for peace to follow the sorrow

// … //

// hook //
stepping for my brother, like reed, bring the pit out
touch money in the pent house
south of philly with the pen out — not a relay
run the track, no hand out

dirty bird on the track
mean i get lite real smooth like a mack
say ti on attack
fly with a crane while i swim with a bat

// bridge //
quieting mind, 700 for batter
exploding from love, gotta count up this data
calling me howard, i’m locking down blocks
young getting buckets i’m icing the doc

quieting mind, 700 for batter
exploding from love, gotta count up this data
calling me howard, i’m locking down blocks
young getting buckets i’m icing the —

// verse //
yo — had to turn it up got my peace in a chokehold
bars too heavy gotta reweigh the boatload
know the bul fye, big crane, no ho ho
flash run the market, in my pan no toto

cool dough, breaking down the oven
know i spit flame, not a dime + a + dozen
i’m just droppin’ off tracks, gotta line with cousin
pro skater, no pack, hear a rhymer buzzin

no subbin’ — teach ya ‘bout a centerpiece
one love, straw hat with the pen on me
abg ain’t speaking on identity
anybody get it free shots with the melody

cool beans, hot pot, show sympathy
guess they don’t know, cool cot just a memory
plotting for the quads, most high: tranquillity
was paranoid new stop, n0bility

- ticrane lyrics

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