Pumpkin Escobar and Hideo Nomo
Arch Bishop X Charlie Bars
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Man I don't know what the f*ck you just said lil kid But you special man You reached out and you touched a brotha heart Ima give you some direction Feelin triumphant Patrick Mahomes Warren Buffett Scramble to touch it These rappers animation and Muppets Out in Manhattan I copped my neon Kobe's for action Don't really like to talk fashion but nigga had to have em Now we relaxin Smokin outside the check cashin Gelato wit the hash in We seen so much happen From the positions we sit in so many bogus missions Where shit don't come to fruition appetite for attention You'll end up missin or on social media in prison My nigga listen it's always knowledge from William Tinson It's hard to clean the mess up like autopilot Tesla's When they crash into dividers the company dress up Like a masquerade Edgar Allen Poe they behave Fascinated by violence watch behind violet shade But I stay focused velvet ropin while I'm out in Oakland Some of them fish in them oceans I left em heartbroken No disrespect face to face or the internet Intellect like I'm Menelik playin roulette wit center bets Out in Vegas Pool parties extra libations Im joint casin 360 visualizations Amazing grace astronauts how we play in space Cold hash water base old cash cracker face Put Harriet on the 20 and quit fuckin around Or we gone pull up bumpin that Black Moon Buckin em down Uh And I done sold hundreds of pounds Blindfolded I could grow money out of the ground Hideo nomo is my eyes when I sit on the mound I'm pitching off white pieces yup as fast as I count I can eyeball anything a gram or an oz Ya hoe topped me off while I sat on the couch I bust ya whole shit from 1 shot in the mouth He said he was a g but nobody can vouch I'm laying everybody nobody'll crouch Your weed hella trash it's Oscar the grouch I got a couple packs I done lost in the house I'll find em one day when I'm throwin shit out But I only smoke gas prolly throw them shits out All I need is me yea I'm holdin shit down Whoever claiming king I'll take shots at the crown I'll deebo pocket check in front of your house 9 Aiming the laser on it is a mind changer Mind flamer I'm danger I'm angered Whatever Ha Gimme the map Scott Gimme the map Scott
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Written by: adrian guzman, william tinson
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