Sincerely Yours - Bawal Clan, Ankhten Brown, Rjay Ty

Ayo look they finna test me aiiight

Bring da best me I

Find it deadly

Runnin wid all these drugs insiiide

RJAY: Hit and bless the light

This is flex delight

Guaranteed to get you bouncing

Make em press rewind

ANKHTEN: Uh this four clover

Got me feelin colder

On this roller coaster

Wish I had a girl on shoulder

RJAY: A rider like Wynona

Who like to smoke and roll up

Know how to hold the doja

The flow is neva over/

ANKHTEN: I want a, little bonita

For my señorita

She know to roll my cibba

Eat her like I want a pizza

RJAY: Killin' it like I’m Freeza

Rockin it like it’s beaters/

It’s warm yo check the meter

We hot I got the fever

ANKHTEN: She hot she pack the heater

Im known to kick da beat up

We cool I got my feet up

Rollin my mornin weed up

RJAY: She art like Mona Lisa

Her heart bon appetita

We smoking too much reefer

We chillin' with our feet up

(HOOK MNL$)

You want the mic

You wanna be on stage

You want the lights

You wanna see they face

To be cool or to look cool…

«I'm cool.»

«You cool?»

«So cool.»

«So what’s up with you?»

(Verse 2: LEX LUTHOOR & DZ SVG)

LEX: I got the loud on my chest yes im alive and I’m blessed

Maintain Coasting and boasting while steady cashing these checks

DZ: I do it live and direct, I laugh my way to the bank

Pack the dank, heat it up, cause an asthma attack

LEX: I keep it cool and collect i got my boots and beret

I Sweat and bleed for my wallet so I got time to parlay

DZ: Beam to the moon in a bit, surfin the milky way

Intergalactic tactics, antics, my mind be on a wave

LEX: I got a lady by me, tryna make me baby daddy

But I popped a molly, holly, sorry love is melancholy

DZ: Women calling, wall to wall, but i can never seem to love em

Busy droppin bombs, droppin acid, having out of bodies

LEX: Dodging federallies, we out far in the east

Moving smooth with the gang, and got these haters on their knees

DZ: Caught up in your feelings, cause we master the steez

Truly killing the game, while we maintaining the peace, peace

(HOOK)

(Verse 3: MIC RAHMAN & OJ RIVER)

MIC: Aiyo we runnin dis race to win

No need to waze it kin

Chasin this paper trail

Yo crew is paper thin

OJ: You don’t know the place I’m in

Weighing that reefer man

Don’t know what block I’m on

In n out i be goin

I’m still rollin out with skater fools

I’ve paid my dues

Still hangin out with killas playin with the tools

MIC: Tryna Follow a straight paTh

But Fuck it i’ll lay back

A minute i’ll play back

Again then i’ll take that

So let me know when you’re ready well start it slow and steady

But better pick up da pace aiyo we don’t travel heavy

OJ: Uh sippin gin without the juice

Better act cool like Tito Cool

Before i let it loose

I don’t even know where im goin

But ima keep on flowin

Do my shit without you knowin

MIC: Oh ohhhhhh, we lost another one we steady pourin

So travel steady and well keep it goin

(HOOK)