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stage i: liftoff - adam oh lyrics

all i want for christmas is a billion dollar business
need a bag for my efforts cause i work for all my riches
imma hot boy got a fever i got paper you got neither
tbh i’m off the charts and for my rate i broke the meter
all i want for xmas is to flex on all my ex’s i be keeping it 100 like the temperature in texas
and my flow should be illegal, shawty i’m gassed up just like diesel
baby got back like the boat from nemo, throw that ass back like it’s medieval
hold up wait i hit the charts i guess i’m poppin’ who’da thought
you go anyway you want but you still won’t take my spot
hop on the scene so fresh so clean middle name vaccine i shoot my shot
i check my balance every morning just to see something you not
now i’m in this b*tch like a tampon
heating up like i left the d*mn lamp on
you say you up next like you in queue, but you full of number 2 like a scantron
now we on the same page like it’s one side
i eat a beat up like it’s fun*sized
man if i really wanted i could diss you, but you too slow to keep up with the punchlines
now they can’t keep up with us
i ain’t a chef but i’m cutting up
you bring a friend you could bring an acquaintance
smoke in the air got the bud with us
all of that talk it don’t bother me
if you don’t like me unfollow me
i hit you up and you turn to a ghost at most you’ll be back by halloween

when i get my funds right, ain’t it fun right
no paramore cause you ain’t get it done right
not one of us if you ain’t seen the sunlight
i take shots like the middle of a gunfight
step aside if you wanna act shady
stay if you wanna f*u*c*k me
fly to cali cause i’m just tryna tan til my skin look sun*kissed, tom brady
i’ll get that bread get that head get that feature verse from meg
and when therapy don’t work i yell “flo milli sh*t!” instead
imma dime, i’m so fine and i hear it on the reg
now my bag weigh so d*mn much i just woke up and broke my leg
now if you broke go get your bread up working 9*5’s a setup i made 10 bands just this morning and i still have yet to get up
put your hands up in the air and while you at it put yo leg up
i got steak up on my plate i know they jealous and they fed up
i’m not tryna do too much
so imma just give em a tease
they like, “what kind of roof you want?”
need one that could drop for the breeze
i shoot and i’m droppin em, 3’s
i do this and do it with ease
i do it like birds and the bees
i cop it you settle for lease, sheesh

- adam oh lyrics

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