Link Up (Clean)

作曲 : Simmie Sims III/Stephen Lee Bruner/Steven Ellison/Khallid Muhammad/Abbas Hamad/Akeem Hayes/Destin Route/Courtney Shanade Salter

作詞 : Simmie Sims III/Stephen Lee Bruner/Steven Ellison/Khallid Muhammad/Abbas Hamad/Akeem Hayes/Destin Route/Courtney Shanade Salter

Produced by: Thundercat & Flying Lotus

You was in the club at cabin

That was just last weekend

Now you locked up in the pen

Real ****** always link up in the end

Now I'm in the studio trappin'

Yeah I'm just rappin' with my friends

You know how it is, how it goes

Real ****** always link up in the end

Real ****** always link up in the end

Real ****** always link up in the...

Ayy (Haha)

We can do whatever, *****

Whatever's clever, *****, know we way ahead of ******

They always rappin' like they tryin' to be better than you

But it's evident they'll never be the president, I'm tellin' you

I deserve a medal, *****

Just to cop at a condom at 7-Eleven

'Cause I'm better than that, and I'm tellin' you that

These b*****s, these b*****s, these b*****s, these b*****s

These b*****s givin' it up, let's keep it a buck

My heart like a key in the truck, I'm keepin' it tucked

My heart like a key in the truck, I'm keepin' it tucked

My heart like a key in the truck, I'm keepin' it...

My ****** not givin' a ****, let's keep it a buck

My heart like a key in the truck, I'm keepin' it tucked

My heart like a key in the truck, I'm keepin' it tucked

My heart like a key in the truck, I'm keepin' it, keepin' it

Amazon Prime for the fast track, yeah

****** in the hood tryna grab that, yeah

Follow the track before you add that, yeah

I don't need a confirmation to tell 'em that I'ma smash that

You can get stuck out in traffic

Even when you're in your own lane

Gettin' money like Bruce so I guess I'm a slave to my own Wayne

Hoes dance to the soul of they own train

Wanna blow me down like Coltrane

Or match with the king of the hill like propane

Baby got nerve on her like Cobain

Even when I spill game, bet you that I won't stain up

You was in the club at cabin

That was just last weekend

Now you locked up in the pen

Real ****** always link up in the end

Now I'm in the studio trappin'

Yeah I'm just rappin' with my friends

You know how it is, how it goes

Real ****** always link up in the end

Real ****** always link up in the end

Real ****** always link up in the...

This feels like nothin'

But everything at the same time

Same trouble in the grave, I'm napalm bomb

Every time make love

You may say I'm a little bit out of my mind, I don't mind

I don't be racin' for time, I'm alive

I lift a lot, a liquid drop

Love gives a sentence, stitch the block

Since an infant, my intent senses witness, vivid

S**t I shouldn't be dealin' with it but it's killin' it

My third trip, am I trill enough for the trilogy?

Truck in the path and you trippin'

I'm finna go chat with the I-10, bye ten

Even Benjamin Banneker be ******' up the math, I...

Alright, that's all I wrote

You was in the club at cabin

That was just last weekend

Now you locked up in the pen

Real ****** always link up in the end

Now I'm in the studio trappin'

Yeah I'm just rappin' with my friends

You know how it is, how it goes

Real ****** always link up in the end

Real ****** always link up in the end

Real ****** always link up in the...