Текст песни Thomas Ave Freestyle - Ry August

You get hit, you get back up, and do what you do best
I be high speed whipping in the fast lane
Highway to fame she be trying to take my last name
Hit me with the venom
Killer genes no denim
Peach bottom no lemon
But the flow so sour
Pucker lips for the pic
Nah I don't like that
Make an excuse to hit the booth I ain't coming back
Peace
Get me far away from all this negativity
Put me on the stage I need the crowds energy
Its been a minute
Virus setting limits
Shotgun a few coronas till my head starts spinning
Man Im buzzing
My streams going dummy
I remember when they laughed at my raps y'all funny
Just wait until I get my advance
Imma dance no tik tok
Go and buy a wrist watch
Into making timeless shit
In the rough until my diamond hit
Dominated 2012 like them Mayans did
Oh you thought Ry August was a brand new artist
Man I just restarted
My attention is a bargain imma hit em every week
Until I run the whole the market