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the waistline
Broady did the dash, the way he drivin down that baseline

Ay, ay, couldn't breathe yet, that nigga need to tap out
Pull up to her crib, that shi

told them bitches I got lean, I hit it by the 4 tho
These niggas know I get it then, you know I got the mojo

So I'm gon' turn up to the max, I never

(Hidden truths are tasked)
Chambers
(Echoes making noise)

You´re on the radio
You big, fat daddy´o
Aliens hear you in their UFO´s
Santa Claus drops by soon

My tongue slept to speak
Of the visionary vast vaults
Of that vibrating deep

Caught beat of the black swans' feet
& the timing & rhyme of the primes

here before he 
He got unloaded on by the forty 
Eatin bullets so savoury 

I Walk around wit a, 
Six pack 
c six pack of new glocks,
This that a HP

(D-Dlay on the beat)
The bigger they are, the harder they fall (fall)
I dribble the ball, I feel like Chris Paul 
I gotta stay sharp to swim with

number 8
Pop out in nike hyperwarm the fans they know me by my face
Babygirl yo boyfriend he a goofy man i think that n*gga laced
Lil n*gga yo girlfriend

on you 
With the swish like oooooh
You ain't got it like Muze 

cnd 1 
Gimme that 
Double up my chips 
That's a big big stack 
Drop down with it 
Get crazy

guessing
I'm stressing over water drops that form into a hurricane 
Powdered sugar treat it as it's pure cocaine
Fuel my brain with intricate details

that beat, the crowd goes in I'm unstoppable, the game's chosen one
I'll never stop until my mission is done
These lyrics are my weapon, my words are my

This cup, fill that bitch to the top
Keep going keep going keep going fuck
Haha Yeah, Yeah that's it

I ain't really asking bout your life 
Bitch ya

Can you feel the music Pico, can you feel the sound?
Don't you know you've got to smile more, when you have good friends around
Don't you think that

Mouth with some charming pull-up on a queen tell her that I'm Prince Charming hybrid Mix imma let my chick spark it forty inch bussdown with a middle part

Yeah
Album got me trippin' off the hits a youngin made
Now I got like twenty bands busting out the wraith
Remember I was living in a place that

the cabins[01:42.19]Makin' beats by the poolside, million dollar mansion[01:45.41]The team keep me winnin' and we keep livin' lavish[01:48.41]Life is a party now, Just turn

Gotta question my ways, like an interviewer
Aye
I'ma give it to ya
Thirty-five on my wrist, yeah, shit is newer
Ballin' on ya but you know that I'm

the beat he went in straightaway
Taking off like a fast break
When the album drop we up in a fast way
I'm here to stay I can't fade away
Don't hate my nigga

didn't know
what was going on
OK OK OK what
Ok OK OK whoop
Ok OK OK ya
drop the beat let's go

No control
over my body
Heart
and soul
Feels like
I've been

like Michael Jackson when he told Billie Jean beat it I-
Feel like Michael Jackson, the glove and the jacket sequins I-
Swear I'm bout that action, you

you need is one flight to see that sparkle in eyes
Sometimes I just wanna spend my time high
I be wondering it feels like life flies by
Slow it down for

Let's cruise the streets of L.A
Then let's hit the L.B.C
Better drop by a dispensary
I Need to re-up on my trees
Hit South Central parle with shorties

a bitch
And your niggas gay
That's right hoe you a wussy
Scared to push me
Caught you by yourself
You tried to overlook me
Price is up
So if you wanna see

They all jump around now
Loving my sound loud
Gap in my tooth dude
That's my favorite kind of smile
Wow
Filled the chip on my shoulder
Got my ass beat by

She gon' turn into a gremlin just to make it to the D
No, I ain't picking up that bitch, her nigga drop her off to me
She better have a ride, no she