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manigaults / i miss them - cavalier lyrics

[intro]
(yo)
(she said she down to smoke)
yeah

[verse]
she said she down to smoke
i got a pound to blow (she said she down to smoke)
ya know
she said she down to smoke
i got a pound to blow
pound for pound, sound the best round here, no cap or gown to throw
didn’t graduate cum laude from cooley high to know
got hard knocks, hard ways, i’m tryna adios
god got me, hotboxing by the old calliope
my moxie, mean via proxy, still catch a alley*oop
she foxy, tell her bring her baddest out
we tally hoes
en route to be a manigault
i ain’t the man to jost
we ain’t got no nationality but still flagging though
down black streets went no diggity, down the rabbit hole
i only trust half what i see, not what i imagine though
still carry cash, y’all cash app*ing these random hoes
can it be, oh, so simple, mostly vanity though
since they can’t scan the mechanics they try to cram the notes
time being to my advantage, took a sabbatical
all to redeem why it matters and make it manifold
bullsh*t, matador by the h*rns
push or pull, my toolkit, had to build a catapult
had i known nothing was foolproof
i had ‘em pour my glass half full, and take my shot
cannonball
she said she down to smoke
i got a pound to blow
ya know?
yeah
she said she down to smoke
i got a pound to blow
round for round
i got a pound to blow
ya know?
word up
[verse 2]
it make me miss the fulton ave israelites (yo)
i seen ‘em
i seen ‘em (wow)
yo (word up)
seen a white rapper in cosplay
this co*sign era keep pretenders from harm’s way
palms, me to pray
see what the psalms say, it ain’t sittin’ right
it make me miss them old fulton ave israelites
my gigabyte size ignorant but digit*wise
it’s more head than finger foods, we splitting pies
ever since cash crops legitimized, plot thicken
the land plots
need fafsa to see the gizz alive
what degree is that?
how many keys to be exact?
you say it’s signed, sealed, but ain’t delivered right
i’m tryna stop the violence
but y’all wanna pop culture
who gon’ stop vultures into picking fights?
what the d*ckens?
this general tso’s chicken edition
i’m dishing out l!cks like miss simmons
she said her kitchen closed at night
why is pots missing?
it might’ve gotten used in crimes i won’t mention
elevator action, i’m yelling corners
we swing in all directions before the sixth floor comes
your roots never grew through concrete to get civilized
it make me miss them old fulton ave israelites
been was guinea pigs for how the grass barcodes
to doing time for tweeting your last known crossroads
i’m not in line for clear, my retina ain’t digitized
it make me miss ‘em yo
it make me miss ‘em man
yo
it make me them old fulton ave israelites
yo
it make me them old fulton ave israelites
it make me miss them
it make
yo
yo
read numbers 24
verse 17
i shall see him but not now
i shall behold him but not nigh
there shall come a star out of jacob
and a scepter shall rise out of israel
and shall smite the corners of moab
and destroy all the children of sheth
and edom shall be a possession
seir also shall be a possession for his enemies
and israel shall do valiantly
yo
it make me them old fulton ave israelites

- cavalier lyrics

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