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You Rose The step out ridiculous Left him edematous Should have been chivalrous I don’t get intimate If you the solaris I am kid Icarus Filter the illegit Count out the counterfeit The clique is indigenous Roseate, it’s in the mix Reluctant to reminisce It go Ari, Ari, Ari What you talking ‘bout fool You keep coming out of pocket They ‘gon talk about you Don’t say sorry, can’t be sorry When you walk like I do Y’all on Sega, I’m Atari Y’all don’t, like I do I showed her “Viva la vie” Now shorty like “Que lo que?” She buckin’, it’s 1, 2, 3 Your replacement is on the way I learned me some carpe diem and made it my day to day Now the family tree up to me And we evergreen andele Let’s keep it a buck Gold shouldn’t rust The chest piece is rosy and plush It’s nothing to us Tap, been in the cut The mental is yet to be touched (Taparella) Put ‘em on skip, mandem are skeptics We want balances, you look for cheques I’m in doubt, and you’re in debt When we come we come collect And I allocate my energy to people that will pray for me You cuddle with the enemy, you qualify as pray to me I really wish that you would I meditate and I’m good It’s pocket checks with no shotgun You could never catch me on Suge And she like “Ari, Ari, Ari, what’s the takeaway?” “You here for the brains or the beauty?” I said neither way If it ain’t the Spirit it’ll Kobe Bryant fade away Call me baby Rei But baby girl I ain’t your saving grace And it go Ari, Ari, Ari What you talking ‘bout fool You keep coming out of pocket They ‘gon talk about you Don’t say sorry, can’t be sorry When you walk like I do Y’all on Sega, I’m Atari Y’all don’t, like I do It’s for the birds Can’t watch what the flock of them do It’s too much to lose Flexx, Sos, Q, you lot got a lot to recoup Villains belling La Rouge She tell me pull up, I do The coffin a coupe If I’m on a cruise and I feel duress Then Imma just They taunt me I call on Him It fall on me Solomon Brew of the sifted but wiser than all of them I’m Captain Intolerant Just turned an opp to an ottoman Study the stats, I was in tune Hung up a plaque, hung up on you Morphine induced, she poppin’ the poppy But she wouldn’t move if she knew what it cost me The roseate is costly, I’m speeding through lights to the moon Stopped by the cops in the two door It’s hot when you caught but it’s cool though ‘Cause she know the kid Papi Chulo It’s family in this thing E 4:12 on everything If I clock it then I got it, baby Psyche of a King And it go Ari, Ari, Ari What you talking ‘bout fool You keep coming out of pocket They ‘gon talk about you Don’t say sorry, can’t be sorry When you walk like I do Y’all on Sega, I’m Atari Y’all don’t, like I do