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Written by, Expo1
Verse1 
Write schemes Catch you in the city while you sight seeing I ain’t talkin covid bitch when I give you 19
That man ain’t

like I'm retro
Let's make some green, make some pesto
The best yo
Makin' me feel at my best yo
Made ya mark like an expo
I'm so blessed woah (Yeah)
So

Went to La Ronde and stayed with my brother Paul.
Saw the Expos play ball, such a good day.

In Judy’s kitchen we sang songs every night,
Louis made us

Kharīdō Ji Ameer Baṇō Ji
Saitama is for the people by the people ya heard me
And it goes like

One punch Saitama put Me on the map
Yooo The way that I dress

Niggas you that we straight 
Never could wait 
And my crib come with the estates
And you know that I’m alive by the lake 
And I get it right in
Riding

Questa non è musica, è un drive-by, salti in aria ora
Non è Duty nè FarCry, a chi spari? la tua ombra
Siete stupidi hype-guys e a chi dai la colpa?

hands in your pocket you waitin
If it is about the numbers, call me guilty by association
Kash Memph hittin the kind of mode that's yet to be named
Kash

just to do what I do
Are you Community Made? Are you claimed by who you claim?
If you ain't from or for the land
See what that says about you 

I been

come when
They separate the real from the kleptos
You had a head start, no more expo guy
Just align
With African women they've been designed to
Lead us

by mine
Depending on how you read it, ascend or decline
I'm number one or the number that's next to nine
But who cares everybody think they the shit
We

Let’s take the expo and go to the beach
but LA’s on Lockdown it’s okay I drank bleach
even the president says things are fine
Why would he lie in

in this
Sun settin' by and sweet fries and grilled fish, yeah
You say you wanna stay for a little while
But tell me how long I'll front you
You say

nigga named Moe we wreck the shop
With Rob and Cill sitting in a drop
With Big Toon at the expo
Pee Wee Reggoe still swanging 4's
Sticking out my 'bows

Ain't That a B***h (Ask Yourself)

Devin

Dirty Money

2001

with the trick
Years pass by, now you stuck with the trick
Fighting more and more now you're fed up with the trick
But you knew that was a [ho] when

Living my truth, why would I lie
Family I never abandon
Let the good times roll by 

I'm really feeling alive
The spirit is really my guide
Live wit

denied
It's the Alpha Dog homie catching you all by surprise
Fuck this writer's block like the drama from my past
Tell my life's story and put them haters

Parker and Esteban Vasquez on Fluke at the Station

Mix assisted by Esteban Vasquez
Recorded at Swim Cult Studios in Victoriaville, Quebec
Executive

I Do This

Young Thug

Slauson Boy, Vol. 2

2016

fail
They say every man is defined by his reaction to any given situation
Well who would you want to define you?
Someone else or yourself?
Whatever

Disqualified

Yo Gotti

From the House 2 Tha Trap

fluke as shit
Bomb chicks, no bomb chicks, and the classy ones who I now fuck with
Had a lack of class, so I dropped her ass
And even if I don't, I switch

all I know
All a nigga know is get this shit by any means
All a nigga want is a bad bitch from Philippines
All I wanna do is stack this shit past me

if you by me
Every booth I walk in it’s a Homi
It’s some shit I won’t tell they don’t know that
I’m just doing my lil dance like I’m Kodak
Lil bitch

different paths i cannot wrestle 
knowing time we have is special 
don't need luck or a fluke to get by
drive the 5 just to sleep by your side

the wind
I was thinking of way
to never see that place again

But if you’re lost out by the expo 
I’ll meet you where you said you swore
that you loved me,

cy love, come on come on
2 step come on come on
cy love, come on come on
2 step come on come on

You can find me at the expo
Said you lookin for me,