I Got It, Cool

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DJ Wudd

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They like, oh man
What's he doing? It's none of your business
Send bad omens, would have thought I had that on my wishlist
But nein, you spread germs man, put some soap on my hands and my digits
If I start a job then imma fucking finish and that's legit
Flow clean like I threw in a Finish
My voice like the Senate, it stay represented
Italian chick with a sea like the Medit
I met her in Venice, canal was eccentric
Like an aqueduct I keep the volume ascending
You out of luck if you wanted to end him
Mind adequate, that's minus the stress and the bullshit that fills up
Um
Do not be judging me if you a bum to me, hate is a drug you feen, yeah
If we over, you under me
Closure means nothing, still open the memories cause they ain't dead
The worst is when you walk into someone that run laps in your head
But how your exchange go it clearly show they don't track you in there
Damn
Well isn't that weird
Guess I'll tuck you back here
Told me I'm the real deal, why'd you fake and stab my back here
Said you didn't feel well but you take the shit that got you there
No I don't got no money Claire
But I can fucking Moni Claire
Selling eclaires that ain't sweeter than Civic and Jason, that's a honest fact
I think its weird how life go from shotguns to snipers, Moni nacs
In your face with a weapon one second then sniping your ass from the back the next
Pick up the pace, if you don't it get set
Sit at my table, you're gonna get fed
I'm done with time wasting
I'm always trying to find some
Trying to find some
Slice up the pancetta, I really wanna fry some
So I can light up (yeah)
I'm drunk on bar writing so you won't hear me whine none
Won't whine once
Air temp, I got it cool, you ain't warming mine up
(Mine up)
Yeah
You ain't warming mine up
Bro this how I warm up, I got ice in my blood
Think it's borderline nuts how I cashew snoring, say night night but I'm up
Sunday Sauce in my lunch
This holiday season, I met that dime in the front
I made like 5 in a month, but I ain't gonna stunt
I'm keeping it private, hush
Can't narrate my gains, man
The ops'll think I wanna share it then claim things
I let it aerate, the pain pain
Then a grab a chair and give the air waves some flames flames
I'm done with time wasting
I'm always trying to find some
Trying to find some
Slice up the pancetta, I really wanna fry some
So I can light up (yeah)
I'm drunk on bar writing so you won't hear me whine none
Won't whine once
Air temp, I got it cool, you ain't warming mine up
(Mine up)

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