Create

By Lacy Notions

Released on December 25, 2024

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[Part I]


[Verse 1: Reese Walker]

I got two of the legs and four wheels

I'm gone

I just need to nap but I also need rap

But I also need cash in my bag

But still they never find a way to overlap

Now I feel kind of pressed, I'm a button

I do talk a lot

But I'm never bluffing

I do talk a lot

For me be little cousin

I'm not for the pushing

And nor for the shoving


[Verse 2: Lacy Notions]

Listen

Even though I do talk a lot

I want to go and show you a spot

Stop catching

I've already been caught

And when I call you up

Just answer me

Yeah, the fun we have?

I'm seeing scarcity

The things we do

Where the magic be

On the beat I live

Falling tragically


[Verse 3: Reese Walker]

I don't get in fights

I'm too pretty for that

I argue a lot cause I'm pity like pat

I wrench on the whip cause I'm nifty like that

I'm a bitchy like that

You a hippie like that

I walk and I walk

I'm a kitty, y'all cat

Listen, just listen the radio tapped

They're not playing our shit

So they must be hacked

Fuck


[Verse 3: Lacy Notions]

I had to put the first part in

So that they go crazy when the beat switch

That's how Lacy flow

I'm a bummy ass nigga

You won't ever ever catch me in a mean whip

That's how low C go

Shit


[Verse 4: Reese Walker]

We all know he a bitch

But I'm never gone snitch

Spill the beans

Who I'm talking about?

Cut me a check

I'm so broke want to flex

One day shit stacking up to my neck


[Verse 5: Lacy Notions]

Bitch!

I don't care about money

Yeah I'm tryna stack skills as I fly by

And I can't slow down, stop, or look around

If I do for a moment

I'll just be out of bounds


[Verse 6: Reese Walker]

Almost 6 feet tall yeah

That's a lot of money y'all

I think I got a money call

Nevermind, it's just my mom

She stay buzzing on my line

Telling me to come home


[Verse 7: Lacy Notions]

Half the nights

My mom don't know where I am

The guilt is hitting

I got to get home

Like goddamn


[Verse 8: Reese Walker]

So I put down the phone

And I hop in the 3

I take a long way home

But that is just me

That is just Reese

Stay rocking a fleece

I wear my best threads

When I'm going to bed

I wake up so clean

I'm feeling so fresh

Zombie no flesh

Feeling left for dead


[Part II]


[Verse: Lacy Notions]

And to compliment

I made the beat go hard

Like dried cement

I tried two cements

But that's another coming later (AHHHHH)

I cannot commence cause

I'm still on the fence

If this is weak Lacy

Or my hardest shit

I might make 'em pay a yard for this

But when cars shit

You can catch me in the backyard again (AHHHHH)

Dubois got me on some new shit

You boys pay for beats

I'm making my own shit

Told Reese

"Get creative in the game or quit"

Now that boy making things

Got me saying "Oh shit"

I'll be playing this

While I'm hitting up the ocean (Unintelligible)

Bass bumping

While the wind hitting hair flowing

I was stressed about music (Do y'all think the flow deserves a break?)

But was making no sense (Me too)

Now I'm making shit (AHHHHHH)

I didn't know could exist (Now tell them)

You don't want to know (Let this boy create)

What I've been through

Though it was cool (Tell them let this boy create)

To let the boy Create

If you want to know (If not tired of)

What I've been through (I'm fired up)

Well then for Lacy (I let this boy Create)

Just please say (Tell them)

Let this boy Create

Tell them

Let this boy Create

I'm not tired of, I'm fired up

I let this boy Create (AHHHHHHH)

Tell them

Let this boy Create

Tell them

Let this boy Create

I'm not tired of, I'm fired up

I let this boy Create

Tell 'em!


[Outro]

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