High Bich
Gudm
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Confidence, nah I don’t really got it But set me with an 808 and you gon' see me rock it I got lightning in my fists and big flames in pockets So when I let the bass bang, I beg u try n stop it If u want it I got it, I got it so cop it I always got my friends on my mind so I don’t worry bout a profit Yuh... That’s how it is And if u disagree then what’s why we ain’t friends How many times I gotta say don’t pursue this You ain’t really bout it trust me you don’t wanna do this A lot of you been actin' real dumb and real foolish An now its gon' get real fucked up, like when the shrooms hit Cos they can’t flow like I do Everybody runnin' like I shouted high noon Got my shit on everybody’s phone like iTunes Tryna set traps? I'm mystical space typhoon Wake up in the morning feelin' like shit (Like shit) Dress to impress on some hype shit (Hype shit) Roll a couple blunts for a light hit (Light hit) I’m getting zooted with my dogs like hi bitch (High bitch) Wake up in the morning feelin' like shit (Like shit) Dress to impress on some hype shit (Hype shit) Roll a couple blunts for a light hit (Light hit) I’m getting zooted with my dogs like hi bitch (High bitch) Upper echelon Can’t f*ck with my lexicon Fooled by the facade I’m more than meets the eye like Megatron Nah I’m Optimus, bars burn like phosphorus Dark, big and horny like a fuckin rhinoceros Wow Why you always immature? F*ck you I do what I want cos I’m not insecure Assholes, always tryna judge me when I’m writin' rhymes They just want some bars about fuckin' girls and doin' crimes, nah I change the metre and bring the heat like a heater Ya hear me through all ya speakers I kill em all like the reaper, uh I churn the beat up, you know me I keep the heat up Pure fire make you freeze up, man you just need to keep up Flow hard you flaccid Fake pics you a catfish Fake friends you an actress That’s fucked up like acid Madness, bunch a lil pricks like a cactus Got the weight of the world on my back like atlas Wake up in the morning feelin' like shit (Like shit) Dress to impress on some hype shit (Hype shit) Roll a couple blunts for a light hit (Light hit) I’m getting zooted with my dogs like hi bitch (High bitch) Wake up in the morning feelin' like shit (Like shit) Dress to impress on some hype shit (Hype shit) Roll a couple blunts for a light hit (Light hit) I’m getting zooted with my dogs like hi bitch (High bitch) Wake up in the morning feelin' like shit (Like shit) Dress to impress on some hype shit (Hype shit) Roll a couple blunts for a light hit (Light hit) I’m getting zooted with my dogs like hi bitch (High bitch)
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