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Lincoln

 

Lincoln


Ah-ah, yeah
Ah-ah
Uh, K to the second letter
Whoa, uh, uh

Okay, okay, yeah
Lincoln on my brain
I got pennies in my name, yeah
Still gon' free the space
Hold my, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah
Squad like DOJ, yeah
Justice in my veins
We was woke before the phrase
I could, I could quit today, yeah
Happy off the stage
I think I've been overpaid, woo, woo, woo, ayy
You can't sense on what I say, yeah, yeah, my DNA
Coward, that just ain't no trait, yeah
I don't feel my face
My granddaddy couldn't breathe
And his daddy was a slave
He made mils off real estate
Turn your limits to more brain
Put my pride on DOA
I got HG of the A
I watch you go war on tweets
But your profile only change, huh
Okay, okay, yeah

South Side, South Side, South Side, yeah
That's where I spend downtime, uh, yeah
Amen and I the Rabbi
Check the podcast for the smoke, yeah
I don't wanna fight with trolls, yeah
I just wanna fight with souls
I just wanna be light
You just wanna be right
Okay, okay, yeah
Lincoln on my brain
Might be a bullet in my name
Yeah, but I don't go to play
I just, woo, yeah, okay, yeah, yeah
I can't behave
Got that juice, that protein shake, yeah
Yes, I'm on my way, yeah
'Cause they just get heated, the mission defeated
'Cause we look more like politicians than Jesus
And where your allegiance love who you agree with
You putting your party right over the kingdom
No way, (No way, no way, no way) okay, okay, yeah
Lincoln on my brain, yeah
I'm gon' navigate it, yeah
Wavy the flow, you could take it to go
Sauce in the bag and it's grape with a Coke
Give me the vibe and I cannot revolt
Running the land, never stayed on the slope
Straight to the coke, I'm straight from the stove
I've been placed in the dough without baking that soda
Got grace by the boat, I've been saved by the float
Y'all with the GOAT, colored boy home, ayy

Okay, okay, yeah
Lincoln on my brain, yeah, yeah
I'm Matthew McConaughey
Okay, okay, okay, okay (Okay)
Lincoln on my brain (Okay)
When they hate like Cain (Okay)
I'm too Honest Abe, yeah
I can quit today
I am happy off the stage
I think I've been overpaid
Woo, woo, woo, ayy
You can't sense on what I say, yeah
Check my DNA
Coward ain't no trait (Woo)
I don't feel no face
My granddaddy couldn't breathe
His daddy was a slave
They made mils off real estate
Turn your limits to more brain
My God is in this place
Ain't no mountain in our way
You not what you tweet
You are what you change

I'm a little hope-dealer, jiggy real cold-killer
Not a fear bone in 'em and the kids roll with him
We ain't throwing trash out the window
They just see the squad way litter?
Little hope-getter, it's a real goal to get a real peace-giver
It's a field goal hitter
I got the squad in the house
We just tryna fix and flip it y'all
Grace-talk I put on
Yeah, like 5 on the dot go dead off
I'm not a star throw that off
I'ma make this count, no half, uh
I am just different, ain't talking about money moves
If you could see Kevin's heart, ain't no funny dude
I kept it solid and I got the, I got the
I could barely talk, I see what the Son up to–something
Like my daddy, hope you see me, that's your man's goal
Simba in a Murciélago, Lion and the Lamb flow
Petty granddog did a glance dog
Jesus put it right to left, crossing all you Shammgods
On top is a mantle
Van Gogh with your mans on
Stress tracks like a damsel
Hearing the ramble, typical Rambo
Ample ammo and I'm outta the pen, handle the pan that's handled
I'm cooking up a plan to camp for fire
Don't even expire like a can of Campbell's
And if I get this pick and never pack out the venues the Father impact my visions no matter where the fans go
And I just get to speaking about the way my faith goes
I'm thinking about it, I'm dreaming about the way my faith flows
I'm coming to make it out loud with these holy bank codes
We had the chip way before that queso
If they don't know if I like Lincoln
I'm from the union, I'm bleeding
I got the people to free here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Kingdom, I pledge my allegiance
Look, baby, we got a king here
The anthem is taking a knee here (Yeah, yeah)

I'm done
I'll save some for the album
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, Lincoln on my brain (I got)
(Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, ayy, yeah)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (Yeah)
Lincoln on my brain
I got Lincoln on my brain, whoa
Uh, Lincoln on my brain

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