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Tilden Parc
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Tilden Parc
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Nickalaus Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
A P O L L O
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Look at my neck, bright
I get that check, right?
I'm so blessed, right?
Off of that jet pipe
Off in that side
I'm in that new coupe
My ****, I've been fire
I said what I said, right?
Yeah, I get that check, right?
I'm so blessed, right?
Off of that jet pipe
Off in that west side
I'm in that new coupe
My ****, I've been fire
I get that check, right?
Look
Off in that side
Wave, look, ayy
I don't do no fake love
Tell Lil' bro, shape up
The way we lit, they throwin' shade, but it never say nothin'
Bitch, I'm that Maze Runner
I've been on it, stay stuntin'
My drip-on blade runner
And the way we move, it ain't no creases on my A1s
2021, 'bout to be my word to day ones
**** shootin' blindsight, I aim straight for the frames, huh?
I don't take no Ls, my boy, I learn from y'all mistakes, huh?
I just upped my rate, I made my way, get outta my lane, breh
Now we got some traction, everything been so surreal
I'm tryna get used to keepin' check of how I feel
My ex is somewhat stressed, she dropped the ball, but that's, oh well
I just tied a knot, linked to the game, she got a pill
I'm much more concerned with how my time
'Bout to be billed, need a couple mil' tickets in my pockets 'til the fill
Quick to flip a bill, bitch, I'm boutta profit
I'm a real **** with them wheels spinnin', never stoppin' on that boss shit, yeah
Gettin' top end in the back seat
Fuck a critic and an analytic
Independent and we just beginnin'
Clearin' anybody interferin'
Tough loss, keep it tucked off
It's somethin' plush due to brush shock
Free spirit, make her trust fall, right?
Look at my neck, bright
I get that check, right?
I'm so blessed, right?
Off of that jet pipe
Off in that side
I'm in that new coupe
My ****, I've been fire
I said what I said, right?
Yeah, I get that check, right?
I'm so blessed, right?
Off of that jet pipe
Off in that west side
I'm in that new coupe
My ****, I've been fire
Next fashion week, we touchin' Paris, that shit necessary
Double cheekin', she speakin' French, but I'm not understandin'
Mom sent, though, flicks of my daddy, that drip hereditary
**** talkin' like I ain't next, let me disprove that theory
I don't do pretend, I don't like percents
I'm not cool with friend of friends
I don't do the trends, I set 'em, I ain't lackin' shit
I can't do content, double rope chain necklace make her wet, she jumpin' out her skin
The Brody almost caught a stray from 'round the way on split decision
We treat now like all we got is the moments we in
Always one to keep it real, lately I can't tell if **** really 'bout that shit they sayin' or they say it just to sell
Ain’t worried ‘bout no bill
'Cause when you buildin' what we billed, you know we headed where the bread is
Got the squad up goin' with me, ah!
Subtle flex, I need that check, so fuck a Hypebeast
Last year was some shit, but now my life been movin' lightspeed
I was down bad, but now we're way up where them perks be
Flip that to a movie, I star in, same time, I'm Spike Lee
**** really tight, I turn my life into they pipe dream
She say she wanna sightsee, let's start with what the night brings
Look at my neck, bright
I get that check, right?
I'm so blessed, right?
Off of that jet pipe
Off in that side
I'm in that new coupe
My ****, I've been fire
I said what I said, right?
Yeah, I get that check, right?
I'm so blessed, right?
Off of that jet pipe
Off in that west side
I'm in that new coupe
My ****, I've been fire
Written by: Nickalaus Jackson, Tilden Parc