Vin Scully
Sean Dugan
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Back when I, Was in a basement Trappin' out, A fuckin' window Now I got, A lil nympho Fuckin' on me, Life is simple My credentials, Unmatched New batch of that sprite zero Make it dirty, New Deniro Flipp Deniro but the white version Spanish jawn had my pipe burnin' Been gully but a life learner Vin Scully with the nice words Smash once but i don’t like her Codeine all on my shirt I don’t even drink the shit I just talk about it when i can't think of shit I used to live the shit, But I'm bigger now Got a singer now on my dick and I dig her out Little liquor in me need to simmer down Know God with me bout to sit me down I admit it I been thinnin' out Gasoline lost in the couch 12 rounds but I don’t do the bouts She move that mouth like a trout Mike trout, When I’m swingin' on em Black mamba still livin' on em Through me, So I’m shittin' on em On my grown, no kiddin' on it Don’t watch the throne, cuz I’m sittin' on it Pilot light goin' dim on em Pilot flyin' so i live in orbit And i been in office, Bouta hit the audit See bout what they be doin', Is it what they talkin'? I truly doubt it on my Billie Eilish Go and lay me down, On any island Raw papers, Nice exotic Red flames, purple product Don’t mind me movin’ off the topic I tend to get away from logic Speak of Billie Eilish, Hit em with the chopper On the block like Serge Ibaka Open that door you heard you us knockin' I'ma monster you heard of lochness Don’t trust bitches or a doctor Kickin' that raw I'm playin' soccer Pay the price, Kelly Price Honda vibes, Choice of ride Gonna die, One day So I’m gettin' right with my Feng Shui Scoop the bag for that chump change Funk flex on the runway Droppin' bombs while I'm liftin' off Chicken heads with me and the dogs Lit now i don’t need a Porsche Fuckin' ol' girl Adidas off Give you my chain and snatch it off you Fuckin' with Shayne that could cost you Bobby knight with the chair throwin' High hats and the snare goin' Climax with a white bitch Shawty bad, that’s my type bitch Get the bag, I don’t like shit I’ma ball player, Jerry Rice shit Mike Tyson, Mixed with Heisman Get a rise out em, Check the hype then Don’t fight sense, I’m mike Denzel, Will Smith mixed in one Got the game in a vice grip Ice veins, It’s a price change No visine, I’m bilingual Speak real shit and speak to bitches Got these 2 bitches, Wanna do business Ain’t know if it’s, Some old business It’s a cold business, Dusty Rhodes in this Got these hoes drippin', Body whole linen In a zone with it, I’m the chosen one, Go figure Roll with the punches, Stackin' up pennants How I’m independent, Cuz I like it better How I'm independent? Cuz I like the shit better No 360 deal I just east bay forever I see-saw with money and outweigh the lever You never this clever You never was better than me and I bet you, You Never Will Be, Kill the beat it couldn't kill me Instrumental on, That's the real me Instrumental on, That's the real me Instrumental on, That's the real me That's the real me
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