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letra de no id. - free blck.

[hook: scuttino]
don’t you motherf-ckin mind me
see i be, where the stoners and the vibes be
no id
don’t you motherf-ckin mind me
see i be, where the stoners and the vibes be
no id
free blck

[verse 1: scuttino]
lil boy (ay)
pulling up in that big body
run it up, til i’m rich roddy
i did not lose it i still got it
im on they ass like a back pocket
blowing up ima black rocket
and that black is free
and ima masterpiece
im only one of three
why you attacking me ?
pressure bust pipes but not i
(ay)
level up i’m the top guy
(whoa)
this sh-t slap like a high five
(yea)
im coming down like a skydive (yea)
hit the ground when i get up and dust me off
i am too solid for you to cut me off
i am never finish don’t rush me off
(uuuhhhhhhhh)
(come on man what the f-ck bro!)
[verse 2: ur highness]
they say the block is hot
but i ain’t even notice
im ferocious, i’m the dopest, i’m the coldest
winter solstice
you know ur highness high
i gotta keep it rolling
i be smoking like im dopey
i ain’t dwarfing….it ain’t even snowing
if this beat could breathe, im speaking at its eulogy
ur highness got the bars b-tch google me
moving along im reppin dallas to the deathbed
got my own babies but i still got room for step kids
open up, you n-ggas ain’t woke enough
get ya focus up vibe so vibrant
when we come through you know its us
free blck

[hook: scuttino]
don’t you motherf-ckin mind me
see i be, where the stoners and the vibes be
no id
don’t you motherf-ckin mind me
see i be, where the stoners and the vibes be
no id
free blck
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[verse 3: kaamo, scuttino, & ur highness]
i take the bricks from the shots that i miss
build me a legacy up from abyss
was a people’s person
til they turned b-tch
introverted, now main focus
be him
on my build a boat
like noah and sh-t
aligned my chakras
im glowing and sh-t
black out the past, on my sosa sh-t
its the n-gga in you make you feel black
once you hate it
i come through with a torch of greatness
face it, i was thrown to the wolves and ate em
came back with a pack, no longer omega
it was written in the walls
when they tried to cave us
they forgot about the strength they gave us
tryna blame us for the truth we making
putting foot on pavement
lapping races, breaking cages, black out rages
[scuttino:]
pack out stages
really i’m the n-gga with the coldest sh-t
they notice it, im pouring tylenol on the ground
flow is sick, holy sh-t
[ur highness:]
tryna save mankind, mick foley b-tch
ion owe you sh-t
this palo santo blocking all yo shots
its like a goalie stick
flow colder than polar sh-t
juno, these n-ggas on some mother sh-t

- free blck

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