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Gease

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Aye
Brrrrr
F*ck it
Aye
Eyes closed tell me what you aiming at
I just popped this Eddie on this flight and Now I'm laid back
I was in that room dark room Nigga pitch black
I was on my own asking God if I should quit rap
Fast forward now I'm getting love across the fuckin map
Fam like man when the f*ck this nigga comin back
Bank like man who the f*ck blowing off all these racks
Åsé bitch you know I'm popping shit Yeah it be like that
Beats to the tags but I ain't one to brag though
Fuckin wit lil shawty but I keep that on the D-lo
Straight up out the bay I don't on give a f*ck bout no ho
I ain't got a lisp but I get KITH out in SOHO yeah
F*ck bags bitch I need the whole case
F*ck Jakes I hope my cuzzo beat his case
I know I'm the shit cause I can't be replaced
And I know you a bitch cuz you ain't show yo face
Riding in a rova and I'm stupid lit
Packed up wit that odor smell me coming bitch
I be on the East shout out my brotha Chris
Stay up on my feet but boy I'm fly as shit
Mm mmmm let that bitch breath
Mmmmm let that bitch breath
Åsé whip a beat then let Gease feed
I talk in the 3rd cause I give 3rd degree
Talkin bout degree shout out my brotha E
Turnt up in that bitch man we ain't ever leave
Choppin cheese it's me and Z we getting plays on 45
If ain't gone aim high Then at that bottom you gone die
Mo shit
Mo exotics
Mo zips
Mo flips
Mo plays
Mo chips
Mo trips
Mo flights
Mo risks
All I know is Mo like I'm Mohammad in this bitch
All I know is doe remember days that I was broke
I was deep in that depression nigga I ain't have no hope
I was waking up from dreams where I was swinging from a rope
It Ain't a joke I made it out I put my foot up on they throat
Yeah I'm applying pressure
My energy is number one and I my favorite letter
We Getting money all summer rain my favorite weather
I put my faith into God and now you see I'm doin better
F*ck what you see I know I'm better aye
Champagne on a air plane you ain't doing this
Red wine on my white tee cause of turbulence
F*ck it I walk around this bitch like I'm a peppermint
Fresh as f*ck I prefer my bucks without a president
I was pushing buttons and it turned into a Benjamin
When I hit the W the only time I settling
Once I'm thru that door I hold that bitch and let my niggas in
Take a chance wit the shits ain't no ways that I'm giving in
It's Goose
Man I'm fresh up off a flight straight from JFK to SFO
Straight to the studio nigga aye
Know what the f*ck kinda time I'm on bitch
Album coming soon f*ck with me

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