Mick jenkins - Reginald
Overige artiesten: Ben hixon

(Whatchu wanna do)
Aye, feeling like that nigga these days my skin is much clearer
My woman skin is much clearer of course I'm drinkin' my water
Don't spend too much time in mirrors
Reflections will get you caught up
And connections will get you brought up in conversation
You basing everything you know about me from moments
I'm more a compilation of composition it's complicated
I've contemplated so many perspectives
Accommodated my vices, exonerated emotions
And in my copin' I'm Mcauley Caulkin
I'm trappin' my demons over Bohemian Rhapsody
They draw lines in our widow's peak, we don't peak at capacity
Casually givin' no fucks about your two cents
We gon' flip the loose ends, we gon' clip the split ends
We gon' split ends, we gon' burn the nooses
They try to exclude us they lie to include us
My tribe is of Judah, your kind is of Judas
I ordered the seasonal Brutus among us uprootin' a fungus
These niggas is leeches they learn it all from us
They run up on numbers

Don't you get to countin' up another nigga dough
Don't call me a hater just because I wasn't fuckin' with the flow
If it's Reggie then I gotta let you know, keepin' that real niggas already know
Don't you get to countin' up another nigga dough
Don't call me a hater just because I wasn't fuckin' with the flow
If it's Reggie then I gotta let you know, gotta let you know


You got real niggas already
Whatchu wanna do about me tellin' the truth I get it you sensitive
And I don't say that with malice my intentions are pensive
Opinions, annoying us they are all often informin' of
Critically thinkin' on fixin' my form and my shootin' percentage is risin'
I worked on my vertical simply by just switching horizons
Collidin' my will with the wave and niggas call me Poseidon
Just call me the plug, I'm providin' the drugs
And small doses we grindin', we rollin', we smokin',
We cookin', we eatin', we focused repeat and repeat
And repeat and repeat 'till it's polished Acknowledge
My genius no college degree on me, gotta be g's wit me
Got a OZ on me, it's some OG homie don't you count the paper on me

Don't you get to countin' up another nigga dough
Don't call me a hater just because I wasn't fuckin' with the flow
If it's Reggie then I gotta let you know, keepin' that real niggas already know
Don't you get to countin' up another nigga dough
Don't call me a hater just because I wasn't fuckin' with the flow
If it's Reggie then I gotta let you know, gotta let you know
You got real niggas already

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