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phd - ​ericmansa lyrics

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(intro)
so, you’re dumb

why this sh-t sound like a soundcloud rapper beat though?
i dont know

(verse 1)
young ericmansa put it on you like a sweater
i’m the f-cking man ain’t n0body do it better
gunna shoot my shot like i’m holding a beretta
shawty gave me brain now she swear she f-cking clever
everything i do is big i need a news letter
set a new trend, like i was a trendsetter
cotton candy brains got these b-tches by the cane
pull up in the whip better stay in your own lane
i am complex and you is a basic
young and hungry kid like i was mcdavid
i get runnin runnin, for this money yeah i’m gunnin
get it everyday don’t know if i’m ever stopping
still the front man, why you n-ggas start frontin
got some british in me shoutout over there london
she be hot and thick, like i’m pulling out the m-ffins
i can see the clout ahead like it’s my forthcoming
shoutout jk, shoutout to my big bro
walk right in place looking like a d-mn show
money 3 ways, like it was a t bone
drop the addy and showing up with all the bros
she be tripping that i hang out with a lot of hoes
when we show up swear there better be a lot of those
excuse my language i’m just trippin from the 3rd hand smoke
got it cooking but i never put it on the stove
you should see me right now b-tch i’m too lit
i am like john cena i will never quit
i know i get to you even just a little bit
i got the sauce and these b-tches can’t f-ck with it ya
like ya

i’m too drunk i’m too high i’m too faded oh wow
and she wanna f-ck i said come f-ck me now like what

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