Fore!/Free Trial
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I'm at ya throat like air pollution Homies on the road, they keep the product moving Push bass on the subway, keep the metro booming And I'm with the beef, I keep hella toothpicks They hit my phone, ask me "Whatchu doin?" I said "Goin stupid, straight acting ruthless" Bring the spice like a dash of cumin Straight droppin' clips like the tooly poopin Your cuban link is a 404 Kick in the door wavin' the 4-4 They been tellin me "the game is yours," keep score Lost count like "Who these bullets for?" He moved just in time like a sliding door I keep the bread and the cheese like a grocery store Yell "Fore!" Make sure everybody hit the floor And I'll push ya wig back like I'm shucking corn Clean em' up like I'm doing chores Spit shit tighter than a college dorm They talkin' bull, they finna get the horns I'm boutta slide like a trombone, I'm ready for war Catch me rollin' up a blunt in a warrant for my arrest Nine inside the jacket, I play it close to the chest Leave you full of dots like a standardized test Got plenty identities like I was Fletch Learned a pneumonic for all my new monikers Passing the blunt to the probation officer Shawty she stick to me like I'm a polymer Keep the keys on me like Commodore 64 Higher than the voice offa helium They really don't know that they feelin him - numb You barkin up the wrong tree - idiom Makin' bad decisions, runnin' round like an idiot - dumb Got everything you need call me Amazon, champion Fuckin' up my life like the internet - click Got a bag of the grass like I'm mowin the lawn Look up at the judge like "I know what I did" You'll prolly never hear me on the radio My ratio of hits is that of holes in cheerios I'll need a year or so to get to charting, til then, spar Yea this movie started from trash Oscar People asking for the feat and wanna take a mile Shit I spit spicey but my sauce is mild Keep the coke in the cup, don't get too wild Catch me switching up the emails keep the free week trials Google couldn't track my location, I'm in the twilight zone I'm getting high, dancing in the museum like Emma Stone On the phone with the CEOs Slam my fist on the table yelling "MAKE MORE DOUGH" Roll a blunt that looks like it came from Chipotle Rapping time machine, so I can do this all day I excel with words like Microsoft Straight collecting treasure like Laura Croft Catch me early morning in the loft Hanging up the rappers that I shot
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