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b*tch, i’m that n*gga that be so hard to find
bruh leave a message out of reach and decline
b*tch i’m the type gotta hide your wife
before i slip her down
then i’m gone with the night
b*tch i don’t follow, don’t need the dollar
i’m sicker than n*ggas that go to the doctor
that’s why they violate feel my heart it’s rate
double the nines, hard to concentrate
open up a book start up a page of lucid dreams
b*tches, yeah they wanting all the clout, yeah
separate, like i’m in and then i’m out, yeah
in and i’m out like i’m editing out
red nose, red nose man, sh*t
you n*ggas is clowns
feeling like ‘t by this time of the week
cause i need some peace in this palace, can’t sleep
continuing phases by astral projection
soul seems to elevate separate directions
like what is this heaven or just a reflection
of resolutions that got stuck in suppression
like fivefootevan really giving a lesson
tell them again they can’t take the real message
like i’m the one that really got all the leverage
stop wasting time thinking about how to express it
all black coupe no venom
and the backseat slate blue like denim
i like the swag in his pics ima pin them
going slo*mo like i’m playing instrumentals
making the bar, going under like limbo
n*gga, you a fool all acclaim acccidental
don’t even bother me, i hit the lottery
say that you’d die for me, love when you lie to me, honestly
not playing no games ain’t show and tell
red and blue faygo down silverdale
i kick do the flip, like i’m watching braille
you see all this aura, my contrail
double cc’ed you, so follow through
it’s one of them nights, singing 22
that sh*t makes me sick, got the stomach flu
undercover i’m mclovin, b*tch rendezvous
rendevous, hoe f*ck is you?
bro, fivefootevan out here breaking through
360 full spin call him mcadoo
hopped up in the coupe saying where to?
alternative sh*t got me on the moon
i want something new not this sp*ce food
they checking my sh*t, yeah like every move
can’t think for themselves, like nomu

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