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Angels in Air Forces

by RedZoneRocket

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Cashing out on forces running Shìt might and i might step on Feelings Air Force 1 high Obama Runtz Suite presedential Everybody around me winning This Shìt really hitting different Never been no Simon says ain't No Never been no pick me nigga Grinding like no pot to piss in Shining really minding business Watch out for the bull Shìt glock 33 like scottie pippen Thursday say they love me shit by Friday they'll be feeling different Why niggas can't stop bitching Why they in slick competition Turn up like I'm OBJ go win It in Another city Make sure all my brothers litty Bust down all my brother Pendants Come to gudda ain't no limit still Clutching on his pivot Burning rubber fuck a ticket I'll Risk it on the road to riches You ain't got the answers Sway Cant play me cray i ain't Kanye Trip to Tampa me and Babe you Know we near them Bucs today Can't play to lose or play it safe Stay dangerous that's the only way No more parties Coi Leray Cause niggas only come to hate Ain't politicking or debating Fuck opinions keep your hatin Silent killing going Jason Demon timeI'm beating Satan Perfect time to get some straighten Between the lines I'm reading daily Between her legs she clamp champ Bailey Damn that head was so amazing Said her grace before she ate me Hesitate before they hate me Cause they ain't really got a reason So fuck it i'm gone give them Plenty They watching me i got them Binging This Off White them niggas dingy 90s baby Ren and Stimpy Going dumb with no intentions Buckle down my bag secured Standing on my craft for sure Mary had a little lamb Rocket pulled up in Urus I don't really give a damn Cause most these niggas pussy Period Put on for the gram I could never take these goofy serious Is what it is fuck what it was keep Your history lesson My name Bennett I ain't in it Underdog like Stetson I'm going big Tytus Howard make Me like a Texan Play with Neek it get corrected if You ain't get the message Goin lunatic swerve through Lou With swerve and Danny Gee We the ones was litty having Physics back in Tennessee But we locked in off chemistry and And the rest was history Already know the math I can teach You some geometry Keep them squares out your circle See the game from all angles Niggas say they stepping team full Of broken ankles Tell them to gets well soon hope They get a check up My voice is a art might graffiti my Whole neck up Don't need a draft pick my NFL's Still Gone level up Everybody eat we don't compete No bowl games for us We can't play wit y'all yo pack 12 So don't schedule us Blow more O's than Oregon get to Stepping on you ducks Whole team fresh As fuck Nike Cant even check us up Stack them Benji's word to Gus

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