OG Tone - Incognito lyrics

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OG Tone - Incognito lyrics

[Intro] Yo, it's Kamre Haze, OG Tone, Batavia's Finest [Verse 1: Kamre Haze] I am so demonic, I think I need a baptism If he ain't dying for me I ain't gonna stack with him Y'all got some whack flows, y'all got some whack rhythm Homeboy tried me, you could take a dirt nap with him Holy smokes, Holy Ghost, then I blow a Holy O Feel it from the throat down, I'm at your neck like polio That's that paralysis, f** your an*lysis Hand marks on her neck, you could see my callouses I be where the green at, I be where the salads is Tryna make some greenbacks, I can't be a snail at this Machiavelli flows though, the white 2Pac Shakur And if that b**h doubt me, you could tell her I said f** her I don't pray to Jesus, I just pray to Yeezus When I wake up I hope my haters rest in pieces And I'mma have to k** it for I pa** it off to OG First we make a banger then we go and burn an OZ I don't really care what anyone gotta say to me I'm talking like I'm on a team, the hottest in free agency Open up your f**ing mind, fill up all the vacancy Tell 'em take a seat, if they ever end up hating me I do this for myself more than anyone else man They tell themselves lies, like, whatever will help man And all I spit is dope they probably think that I sell grams Of course I k**ed this sh**, like, really who else can? [Verse 2: OG Tone] They paid their life off, reconciliation I'm sippin' Smirnoff, Holy Water bathing Wipe the smirk off your grin, times out, days in Got the hotel lobby bumping like a ba** is, y'all basic Never in this life you've ever seen, just a white boy, making all this racket like Serena Subpoena's piled up inside my yellow submarine I build them up and burn them down, like some double D's Aye, Gucci to the sock, I'm like Tunechi met the Roc Then they had a f**ing baby and he grew up in Iraq Afghanistan in my blunt, I'm the man, what you want I can get it for the low, if you cooling on my block But ain't that true? Ain't it true? What's new with the crew, Scooby Doo? You sipped some purp and now you looking kinda blue I bought the circus now it's looking like a zoo Uh, Hahahahaha, you cannot hit this, my blunt is in my lips, your face is on my fist My fist is in the air and I'm a king so I'mma carry it, I need to go to the city, now where's my f**ing chariot? Stand at the back, but when she turn around I marry it, her momma flipping the f** out like Moseby, Marion These hoes be f**ing Aryan, one hundred percent And I'mma keep it A1 like a 100%

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