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Drunk Elephant (feat. 1400Casper & asa wya)

by 1400Huncho

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I know you're good for it, Barack, but Joe.. I know you're good for it, Barack, but Joe.. G-spot, shawty, you know that I break her back in G-lock, poke out with switch, my brody packin But I'm pacifist, I'll peace and love, you're one and only, bitch Scorchin' shit, flamethrower in the back, I'm stackin' it Cash burn so fast, you know we gotta get this shit Backslash, usernames mean nothin', fuck your cyberclick Bad lil' bitch, never tired of that good dick Yeah, he on some lame shit, but I transcend it Mystics in the cut, posted up with the closed lips I ain't on the same shit, I'm honest, you act blameless Change up for nothin', need to work on your loyalty You gon' get curved if you actin' like royalty Been a resident of Texan kin That's why I'm hella rich I grew up on a block Where people judge your choice of president Addicts tell themselves they're not addicted if they're sellin' it But where the bitches at is only quoted by a celibate I lost my cousin Brando, 2022 gave hell a trip I'm so glad my homie Gas is back and he ain't sellin' bricks Never claim you're somethin' that you're not, cause you're irrelevant And even with your wings, you're stayin' lower than a pelican Shoutout to my brother Chandler, and my brother Carter Shoutout to my cousin Asa, and my cousin Farber Shoutout to my uncle Stuby, Musaga Tsu Shoutout to my Uso left, and don't forget my crew Shoutout to myself, cause my circle too small Bitch, we ball, live my life by any means Used to take many beans Not too many texts sent to me So I don't have to speak Clean with the team, rollin' deep and your reek I want my cream, money, cheese, plans for my dreams We go bar for bar, got stacks and reams You a lightweight, been makin' music since a kid I'm on my pace My time, retaliate If you outside the line, beat bumpin' in the trunk I know you hear the signs Know a couple things You might never even find Life is just a climb Big steppin' and rare designs Catch me in the forest Post it up with all the pines I've been catchin' plays and makin' sure my people straight I never chase a shot, the only thing I chase a safe I'm invested in my money like I'm King Spencer Pace I used to be a king, but now I got more value than an ace Ace of spades, is staying close today, cause we tryna chase banks Shout out Freddy with 4Ks and DBE still needs their J I ain't never seen the face, but my fate chosen by my case Only two years probation and I'm off in 60 days If you ever need assistance, I'll provide in 50 ways But if you are not on my team, you best get up out my way I'm a Pace, and if you lame, then you can't take this family name Used to have a family house where we would eat and play up on the lake

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