Athletic Mic League - The Loveliest / Hot Box (Part 1) lyrics

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Athletic Mic League - The Loveliest / Hot Box (Part 1) lyrics

[The Loveliest] [Hook Pt. 1] Who is the loveliest one you know? The one true thing, or place you go? The one you keep close or means the most Whoever, whatever, just let them know [Verse 1: Buff-1] I don't come from nothing But I didn't come from much of anything except a surplus of loving Even my pops from a distant stance I didn't see him all the time, but when he came through he had a gift in hand Just to see me smile, my folks spent the little cash they had While trying to stay stable within the middle cla** That's why, I know somebody out there is looking out for me And my momma taught me to get down on my knees And always be thankful And let God know that everything is like a dream that came true [Hook Pt. 2] Who is the loveliest one you know? The one true thing, or place you go? The one you keep close or means the most Whenever, wherever, just make it known [Verse 2: Vital] The loveliest, no sudden plot twist Not a metaphor for a substance Straight up, 'bout a minivan, brown old, dirty and rusted It guzzle gas, got a couple dents and cracks But it's glamorous when it transport the corporate staff And my crew knows, that there's more to the math Then load it up, haul a** and switch at 4-and-a-half Emergency, roadside a**istance is needed We stranded with this tire blown and this engine heated It don't enhance game Can't roll up to chicks with it And ask them for their name But I can't complain, cause it trooped to Jerse with us when the habitat changed The Biscuit, gripping corners like it's still in style Tinted windows, get pimped, 'bout a quarter million miles Now what's a Vital verse, without it being twisted It's the ugliest, I'm trying to cop a Lexus custom-fitted [Hook Pt. 1 & Pt. 2] [Verse 3: ] Oh, my love shown throw microphones Cause your, beauty is as fair As this reflection, through your sound Never would we tear, my dear This relationship, I'll never abuse it Never fission I'm choosing, forever fusion Guess woman just can't love me, like my music It sounds so lovely, that ah It sounds like love to me [Hot Box (Part 1)] Rocking neon suits and trying to escape from jail Step in the room and the whole spot Step in the hot box, up in the hot box