LexLAKs - Pave The Way (El Conectado) Lyrics

I don't got time to complain
Time to be plain
Fresh up off a yacht still Smelling like Spain
I drip like da rain
From da wrist to da chain
If you don't get the picture you Get cropped out the frame
Touched down midtown
Then I dipped on the train
Slide wit yo b**** like I'm back On aim
But I got a fresh start like im Back in game
Like in back with the caine
But I love mary jane
New mark twain
Meets the old lil wayne
This good music but I need two Chains
With a thanos ring
Big watch ben ten
No cap no braids
Big head bron james
Ain't A damn thang changed
Since I had short change
Except the feeling I'm getting When I'm walking in da bank
Make a wrong move i'll take Your queen checkmate
Donald trump shape up
You could see I'm too-paid
Loose my mind
Spent too much time
Always out and on the move
Every time I
Go over time
Because I don't like to lose
Keep in mind
I got piece of mind
Cause now I got improved
Got not time snooze
When you got da juice
Livin how I choose
Swipe and get approved
I still be rolling bamboo
Catch me on the block with The Crew
I'm still the n***a that you knew
It's just in my genes to keep it True
Tru jeans get it
Naw you ain't with it
I'm so damn witty
I just keep it
Wiki wiki wiki wiki wiki
B****s give me stiffy
All you n****s actin iffy
So I keep a blicky with me
I'm the new fifty of my city
Been so trill
Ish got real
It's A cold world
And thats word to dreamvill
Got your b***h in the back Taking wood
You still out here rolling Bluntvills
Damn
I'm Just taking things from day To day
I used to live my life from pay To pay
I never seen someone that I Know get rich
So I think it's bout time i pave The way
Yea his destiny you can't Control my boy been grinding For A minute
Esto es pa la bandera
Lex go and let these n****s Know
Now who's the top shot
Pop like a pop rock
Ride in a drop top
Straight out the chop shop
Straight to the wawa
Living out gods plot
Now that I got gwuap
Pause like a dot dot
Never say I got got
Ven aqui to papa
Baby ge tu aasá
Come to me casá
Let me taste ya aquá
Blaze wit a rasta
Mane like mufasa
Aim with the gods eyes
Young god with the mob ties
Like a tied knot
I advise don't be f*****g with The wise guys
Better off swallowing a bowl full of tide pod
Creep through the night time
Sore through the night time
Get ya stomped two times
Slide like the cha cha
Listen to you b****ing while I'm Sipppin on malta
Different how I'm double Dipping
Dripping in the salsa
Say you the connect
But ain't connected to the wifi