MLK

(Dollaz cooked this shit up)

Yo, why y'all ain't just come with me to the studio, though?

Hey, say something, please

We should've went, we should've went

Y'all out of pocket

We should've went out

Haha

Ah, yeah, I'm on 101, now everybody wanna be with me

They see that glizzy, yeah, that's glizzy-glizzy glee for me

Uh, you actin' up, you actin' tough, yeah, alright, D-I-E

We smokin' die-die-die-die-die, no, this not CBD (Uh)

Yeah, we pullin' back to back in back of back of that Suburban

Got the Maybach matted black, a heart attack, you see us lurkin'

BD, hop out broad day, the sun set, hear the birdies chirpin'

40ordy walk ya down like he got legs, he do it perfect

Brodie, he done beat a body, but I asked him, "Was it worth it?"

Doggies runnin' from behind me

Stand on shit, that was on purpose

Why you always in Kensington with them zombies?

What? You don't wanna be on that drill or somethin'?

Like, I don't— I don't understand, like

What's goin' on?

Uh, uh, uh

Yeah, it's me, uh

Yeah, I'm the chosen one, I need a Jesus piece

Fuck that, I need a bust down, all the Reese's Piece

Ashe, Ashe, yeah, I said it twice

Ashe, Ashe, bring the dead back to life

Uh, bloody sacrifice to offer my orishas

Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's me, it's nice to meet ya

Initiation, cleanse your soul, I like to teach ya

They askin' me do I do voodoo, I'm a preacher

I have a dream