Erif Yob - EXPEDITION

Nigga gotta be woke woke
Cookin' up a new flow flow
Sure gonna jump and hype
Put me loud up on the mic
Watch me take a rise
Smokescreen up high woo
Shawty in the spotlight
After night hours she ride
Nigga gotta be woke woke
Cookin' up a new flow flow
Sure gonna jump and hype
Put me loud up on the mic
Watch me take a rise
Smokescreen up high woo
Shawty in the spotlight
After night hours she ride
Nigga gotta be woke woke
Cookin' up a new flow flow
Sure gonna jump and hype
Put me loud up on the mic
Watch me take a rise woo
Smokescreen up high woo woo
Shawty in the spotlight
After night hours she ride
For straight

Leave you in a shock position
Always get my best of vision
Always on dat good precision
I'm down the lake
And I'm fishing all my homies Keep their distance
Gotta wake up for the cheque
Gonna park a lambo truck
Cranky dopey jeans on Yob
He dropped a ring
Down the rug
You gonna see what's poppin
Right at the sea we talkin
Yes indeed OGs they ODed
Cold codeine on my seat
I'm low key
I'm low key
Low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key
I'm so low key yah

Nigga gotta be woke woke
Cookin' up a new flow flow
Sure gonna jump and hype
Let's rave
Put me loud up on the mic
Right
Watch me take a rise
Smokescreen up high woo
Shawty in the spotlight
After night hours she ride
Nigga gotta be woke woke
Cookin' up a new flow flow
Sure gonna jump and hype
Let's rave
Put me loud up on the mic
Right
Watch me take a rise
Smokescreen up high woo
Shawty in the spotlight
After night hours she ride
Nigga gotta be woke woke
Cookin' up a new flow flow
Sure gonna jump and hype
Let's rave
Put me loud up on the mic
Right
Watch me take a rise woo
Smokescreen up high woo woo
Shawty in the spotlight
After night hours she ride
For straight

People don't know
What's around em
Lotta demons are waiting
To demolish
Are you capable of
Handling heat
I'm a blue inferno
I'm a rookie
Make a name for myself
Like a G
I'm a bomb
I explode on your face
Issa different world typa shit
Somehow however
I'm reachin' the top
Never have I thought
Applyin' a job
Always in the bush
Smoke wit' the mob
When I'm back in the hood Niggas rob
Cookin' and cookin
I'm litified baked
Spittin' and spittin' but
I'm not a snake
Dreamin' and dreamin
I'm hitting the wake
I don't eat meat but
I prefer hake
Lookin' at me girl
I'll make you drape

Written by:
Onalenna Mabuela

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