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glory - yoks lyrics

[intro: yoks]
(sue me)
a*player

[verse 1: yoks]
i’m in the kitchen for the cheese, breadwinning flows
by the time they hear this tape dawg i might just blow
they thought i owned a private jet, cause i’m always high
i mean, always fly
they don’t know who’s this guy
i’m the beast in the base and the best in the business
that’s me n*gga, still spittin’ sick now the game got my disease n*gga
i’m better off without your favors, y’all been holding me back
been watching new kids on the block wasting time and i’m back
had to diss n*ggas: just to remind i’m still running the game
had to ditch n*ggas: ’cause they show the boy we’re no longer the same
if you’re a b*tch n*gga: better watch your words if you’re calling my name
you see this n*gga: he’s the reason you’ll never get your sh*t played
had to switch lanes, cut deals and go solo
excuse me i’m always high, can’t keep it on the low though
talking chances, aiming for mills like i’m playing lotto
you only live once, yeah my homie that’s the motto

[hook: mystiq flow]
yeah, i was made for this sh*t
i swear i told my mama ima get on this b*tch yeah
i’m on my way up, never slow down
from the mo*town, n*ggas know we hold it down (x2)
[verse 2: yoks]
uh, been in the building for the keys, now i’m back for the geez
i’m quite quick at cl!ck*cl!cking, so don’t try me please
try so hard to stay focused, give you mp3s
making waves in the studio like a mic is a beach
i pay no mind but i’m getting head ’cause life is a b*tch
i’m on my grind, that’s just the way it goes man i had to switch
digging my rhymes a little deeper, that’s why they sound so golden
these rappers claim to run the game but i was here way before them
get the picture, i’m the future and i’m so used to this
fire burned my f*cken face, n*gga i got hot cheeks
i spit straight lines as if i just swallowed a ruler, i sleep with a toolbox under my pillow as i’m tryna fix my dreams
never catch me sitting, unless you catch me sh*tting
want beef? then it’s cool
welcome to my butchery, the devil can’t even cross my mind
thanks to this rosary, i’m dropping old sh*t that’ll make your new sh*t sound so ordinary, glory

[hook: mystiq flow]
yeah, i was made for this sh*t
i swear i told my mama ima get on this b*tch yeah
i’m on my way up, never slow down
from the mo*town, n*ggas know we hold it down (x2)

[verse 3: yoks]
feel like i’m beefing with every rapper on facebook and that’s because
they claim the thrown that i’m sitting on, i’m sh*tting on it
and all your whack beats and weak punches go down the drain
i’m still f*ckin’ with pure hemp, them trees, sprite and stilpane
i’m high up in mars, ladies call me bruno
not doing this sh*t for the cars
mama told me to focus
i’m doing it for my kasi
crank this sh*t like i’m lucas
shout out to those who hook us
fresh outta jail, got new bars
get the bullet customized, it’s that n*gga from planet mars
you’re at the bottom of the food chain, you got zero k!lls
we the best like hova and khaled, n*gga we’ve got the keys
i’m so ahead of my time, ‘got 5 n*ggas pressing rewind in this sh*t yeah
(cause i was made for this sh*t)
[hook: mystiq flow]
yeah, i was made for this sh*t
i swear i told my mama ima get on this b*tch yeah
i’m on my way up, never slow down
from the mo*town, n*ggas know we hold it down (x2)

- yoks lyrics

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