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​​gummy roads - ​hypertoxicated lyrics

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[intro]
gummy roads (ah, ah)
let ’em know
step a foot in there, a n*gga gonna choke (ah)
but i’m stuck up in these gummy roads
am i ever coming home—?

[verse]
uh, guess the answer’s no (no)
tecca been dormant, guess it’s time to let the dancers go
i been passin’ mo’ and mo’ ever since you showed (woo)
ever since you showed (woo)
dealin’ with clowns, honk*honk (honk)
i realized i got the wheel, since you wrote (road; skrrt)
in my lil’ kart, since yo’ n*gga kiss and told (toad)
it’s rudimentary, vital, don’t you know? (nah, nah)
we spin yo’ block like it’s a vinyl (mwah), super blows
[bridge]
(woo, woo, woo)
i took time off to process ’cause life ain’t no soft tеst
(mm, mm, mm)
’cause everything changеd, so how am i not makin’ progress?
(no, nah, no)
if i weren’t me, i would think i was flawless
(flawless, flawless, flawless)
in the land i got my eyes on, unions run lawless

[segue]
(spring, spring, spring)
(spring, spring—)

[bridge]
i’ve got to make a play right now, i’m runnin’ out of time
you warned me, i admit it, but i’m still surprised
i know you, like my back hand
i know you like my backhand
from the way you keep on playin’
tired of fightin’ with these stans, man

[intro]
i’m your right*hand man
you can count on me, i can count on you, don’t fight that then
if it’s some’ ’bout me, it’s some’ ’bout you
sideswipe pen; hittin’ aerials
like the aftermath of my diss, i’m lit in burials
i’m chillin’ wit’ extraterrestrials, like, uh

[verse]
uh, that was a mouthful
too f*ckin’ fire (ha, ha), you need a towel
it ain’t a surprise (ha, ha), i’m a night owl
like, seriously, woke up at 7pm and now i’m doing this? (what? what?)
no, i never miss
take a look at the cleverest
mounted myself on this beat in the night, huh
i guess that i never rest
everest! haha, heh, we both need a therapist
luckily, i am a specialist of first*degree with the medicine
26 seconds left, meanwhile i’m wit’ the sentinel
focused on whole numbers, i could care less ’bout the decimal
if you know about me, you know ht, you know i don’t end it soft
so i tip my hat, man, he said, “good luck with the benadryl” (brr)

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