Crazy Talk
Kid Drew
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Attention, flight 605 to Tokyo is ready for departure Yeah Burning rubber on the streets, sounding like a beast, like strobing through PLMD Avenue, that's on the new, that's the CAR crew Goofy maneuvers murdering my set This industry wants many artists in debt I got a jet and it make bitches wet How many bitches got wet off this jet All of these rappers behind me spills Please don't play that boy it makes me ew Time running out so you running a thrill You wouldn't make it on top of a hill I don't have time to be popping them pills Please give me time so I can buy them pills High in the air talking eagles from Phil, I don't have change, I have hundred bills Drive in a dome when we empty the bank I'm by myself when I fill up the tank I'm in my zone when I'm smoking the dank Tell me I'm wrong like who tell me I can't This album heat like I made bitches faint Framing on me, I mean what was you thinking Blame it on me, I mean what was you drinking Call me an artist, she dripping white paint, yeah They tell me they loving the way that I rhyme I started when I was ten, but I'm still on 10s, I'm guessing Kid Drew on his prime We started coming as friends and that got intense, I'm guessing Kid Drew on his slime Yeah, yeah I cannot confess the things I've done I've been on some shit for fun You can't stop Kid Drew on ten I'm already going in Look, I don't really like the past, I don't look back, blowing up her back Uh, you a fool, you some trash I don't really mind taking out the trash, uh Y'all can't f*ck the scheme up, we've been getting down in the lap Uh, I'ma get the whole team up, make the money then double the bag Burning rubber on the streets, sounding like a beast, like strobing through PLMD Avenue, that's on the new, that's the CAR crew Goofy maneuvers murdering my set This industry wants many artists in debt I got a jet and it make bitches wet How many bitches got wet off this jet All of these rappers behind me spills Please don't play that boy it makes me ew Time running out so you running a thrill You wouldn't make it on top of a hill I don't have time to be popping them pills Please give me time so I can buy them pills High in the air talking eagles from Phil, I don't have change, I have hundred bills Drive in a dome when we empty the bank I'm by myself when I fill up the tank I'm in my zone when I'm smoking the dank Tell me I'm wrong like who tell me I can't This album heat like I made bitches faint Framing on me, I mean what was you thinking Blame it on me, I mean what was you drinking Call me an artist, she dripping white paint Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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