Exhale-Curren$y Presents

Ft Trademark Da Skydiver Young Roddy I’m slightly woozy off the doobie, figuring how ima start this shit Niggers sleeping on the van, I kill you with my accomplishments Polishing up my lyrics, this ain’t no gimmick trademark is monstrous I’m the king of this regime, I don’t need you to call me bitches Oh no, kneel down and pay homage kids, niggers sleeping on me I’m about to throw water on all these mattresses, mattresses Flow so on point its immaculate, mastered it and crafted it I’m so ahead of the class with it, my aura in this massiveness Will dominate your averageness Them candy bars you spitting can’t compare to my savageness Thinking you will never trade in any way its backwardness I ain’t even started going hard, I’m still practicing Head band strapped on, floating out the atmosphere trademark ... is the acronym Mama break that kush down, grab a cone and pack it in Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind Just said we back again, going hard giving our all Trying to get a win Never stressing over chicks or ends Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind Just said we back again, going hard giving our all Trying to get a win Never stressing over chicks or ends Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind They scared to death when a broke nigger get focused Been living in this ghetto, around these hoodrats these vultures Trying to make a fortune, stack that right under they noses But erribody knows and hoping ain’t nobody nodes But erribody watching while I’m trying to call my profit I’m outside looking in, I’m like f**k it leave them knocking Without no scale, I weight my options I ham but it’s hard to see niggas who stand behind us … I got a style you can’t cop it And I got my own…that I’m designing holler And to these rap niggers I’m a problem Honest I fell off, but bounced back, proper Hydraulics, came up and I stayed up This time I got it, I told them I’ma go hold that shit down, I promise And that’s something I ain’t breaking for nobody I’m good on this plane, my main man’s the pilot Just said we back again, going hard giving our all Trying to get a win Never stressing over chicks or ends Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind Just said we back again, going hard giving our all Trying to get a win Never stressing over chicks or ends Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind Yeah nigger I’m bend, money well spent, industrial strength Pepping the cue scent, old bird berry…on my umbrella Higher fashion, weather sheltered I am flier than delta, repeatedly I tell you Live from my wine cellar, I’m a rhyme seller Sky dweller, grime never, never We smoke sweetest roll pedals mama I can show you better But don’t get attached, cause I never show you settle My latest addition has been additions to my bezel And I thought I was past that, jury nd flash crap Probably won’t wear, I just felt I should have that Storage, safety deposit back for it, Just right like the baby bears porridge Top scorers, you could go and ask your horace If you trip, go and light one for us, yeah Just said we back again, going hard giving our all Trying to get a win Never stressing over chicks or ends Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind Just said we back again, going hard giving our all Trying to get a win Never stressing over chicks or ends Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind.