MUDPILERS
Charlie Bett & Cola Cartel
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See the street fights in the rainfall Watch a jit swing like it's baseball Get hit one time, hope he don't go AWOL That's a punchline, damn I hate y'all Gang signing inside of the old Hyundai Rap professor more than some other alumni They stop my glow, like eclipsing from the sunshine Nah we bouta blow, the dynamite of the coastline Tryna flex all with their words, they don't know their definitions Put my life behind these bars like I'm stuck in the fucking prison Burning demon bridges, I'll be crashing all their buildings On a scale of one to ten, my whole team on a hundred million It's that freedom motherfucker you feel it now, and that's my bag goddamn, you can't steal it now That's my dope motherfucker you can't deal it now Sweep the game up off its feet, Achilles heel now, Look, I don't got the proof, but all I do is profit Money on my mind when there's nothing in my pocket I've been going off and there ain't no way to stop it Album of the year, f*ck yeah, we gon drop it, Copped a Delorean hoping there'd be a time machine cause I'm losing my head like I'm going through a guillotine but Now I see the whole scene behind your smoke screens, Biting on my style, better get your protein Oh no, now they stacking in piles Oh no, now the crowd going wild Oh no, they ran it up for some miles Ho, Midnight in Tahiti Aisle Victim complex never cared for me, nah Fucking with these demons, send a prayer for me Wasted every minute that they ever spared for me so Shout out Miami, Only place that was there for me Fights out, lights out, in the back of my consciousness So pull up with your confidants I got back all my confidence, damn Oye, I'm annoyingly anonymous On my artist shit, your foul like you Artemis All of it, all of it Prime time, I'm Optimus Pop off lemon drops Dog, like it's bottomless Gracious for the beat Thank god I'm on top of it I gotta thank the man behind the boards Procopolis Oooo, claro Shaken not stirred You're living in my shadow like Steven Spielberg I'm facing my own battles Chasing my tail but I don't f*ck with the tattles Keep it zipped while I keep it zippo 305 to worldwide, I'm aimin' past pitbull Ephemeral material, it goes beyond the solids It leaves you teary-eyed like I'm beyond solace Oh no Now they stacking in piles Oh no Now the crowd goin wild Oh no They ran it up for a while The reason why I do it is for my inner child Oh no Now they stacking reprisals Oh no Now the crowd goin wild Oh no We ran it up for a while I do it for the child and Bett, Tahiti Aisle Thank you
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Written by: Charlie Bettinger, Julio Arana
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