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[Verse 1: Issa Dash] Listen, niggas ain't really bout shit On the block, hustle till the nigga get rich Third eye sharp, nigga blame it on the piff Shit, nah nigga but we got it like that Keep ya Reggie Bush, only smoke loud pack The shit hit hard, better not chief that Nigga, this is known to heal cataracts Ugh, and a nigga like me On my God shit, nigga know my steeze Low in the spots, pockets never on E But she on E if she 'round me while I'm floating In an ocean of the most potent grown shit And I'm focused off this muthafuckin bong rips They get me high, that's some fly shit Angel nigga, how the fuck you 'gon stop this [Hook] I'm rolling up on that Indo Getting high, nigga off my weedsmoke Elevated, niggas know how we roll If you ain't with the light get steamrolled Nowwww, my third eye sharp Fucking with the gods, better play your part You on the other side and you won't get far Leave a bitch ass nigga stuck back in the dark Whoa, you stuck in the dark nigga UA go hard nigga Better play your part nigga, or you won't get far Started from the bottom, we was swimming with the fishes Now we the New York skyline flying with the pigeons And I walk with the light, so I think a little different You can get top floored in a New York minute [Verse 2: Ak] Elevating, partake with the greats my nigga UA save the day, no cape my nigga Ugh, respect to the gods that be living up Nigga this life is a gift, hold your ribbons up Cause that nigga never wait bruh Free your mind, levitate like an angel Dream free that's the muthafuckin key Look at me, skeet skeet in her guts, she's dangerous Beastcoast hit 'em up with the light-work, get 'em up Middle fingers up this is our earth, one love One life nigga, put in work like tha cuz Do it for the light though heaven waits up above Gold soul nigga you can't fake this UA nigga, your bitch favorite She over here cause you niggas so basic Kick back pop a tab, don't waste it Since birth shown signs of the indigo Had to obtain hidden gold in my inner soul Heavy weed smoke, switching flows like I'm on a boat Ugh, mixtape gon' restore the globe Bring faith to a hundred soul(s) Beastcoast niggas on a roll Silver haze keeps the homies ghost Been this way since a zygote, I float Into astral plains and you fly low Live the life everyday evil free, I'm blessed With these wack rappers I can have a feast and digest Had a dream it would happen now my acid manifest No stress, nor regrets go hard til I rest, ugh These niggas ain't really bout shit Like to imitate but can't recreate This What your life bout, that greed and hatred? Knock your lights out with ease, UA bitch [Hook] [Verse 3: Issa Dash] Ugh, niggas ain't really bout shit Pop three tabs, smoke a muthafuckin blunt Yeah you I'm tryna get ripped Tryna bring knowledge to this motherfucking bitch On my elevated third eye shit Bet you ain't think a conscious mutherfucker Could ever make it sound like this I read secret teachings and now my brain grow Don't be spreading lies, my niggas and I know We started from the bottom, we headed to the top though And stop us , we control the whole shit like maestros Now elevated bitches they waiting by my shows And dumb muthafuckers that know me, where I go But I greet em with a smile like "hey, what up bro" Cause I know the dumb nigga respected my flow UA, UA bitch nigga get it right when you see my kings You hate, we great Only seeking out mutherfuckin championship rings We make, new lanes paved the way for you dumb mutherfuckers in sin We safe, you ain't You dumb mutherfuckers ain't never gon win, ugh Use the same styles you niggas recycle Some dumb mutherfuckers in disguise but I know They screaming Beastcoast in every city that I go I see ya in the crowd my nigga you're not low I fuck with queen bitches, they fuckin with ya'll hoes She fuckin with the Gods, she addicted to my glow The shit is guaranteed and maybe if we blow So peep UA steeze my nigga and take notes Niggas ain't really bout shit (bout shit) Nah, nah, nah, nah Niggas ain't really bout shit (bout shit) Nah, niggas ain't really bout shit (niggas ain't bout shit) Niggas ain't really bout, nah, nah (x2) [Hook]
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