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tt - wstdyth lyrics

got 2 gs in my socks
this ain’t gucci or tom
rocking issey miyake
boyardee with the sauce
boutta pour up the grappa
im hawkeye with the shots
i just roll and i rock
all my jewelry sopped

business dinner, i went and reserved it
just one look in the mirror, im serving
i can’t even say if i deserve sh*t
tryna hop in that audi and swerve it
its that tt im crying im surfing
im like et my ufo burning
back to earth, i was way up there learning
hard at work but im still hardly working
all these b*tches wan hop in the sp*ceship
i said youll only fly if you take this
i said you only fly if you take risks
i just roll up that fye and i face it
i just flooded my wrist like the bas*m*nt
in the desert that sh*ts an oasis
out in la we just got a new crib
i been turning the drip into blue strips
in this cashmere i feel like im goated
in this past year i feel like i glowed it
we got gas in the manger, its potent
wearing fragrances, spraying some potions
and i still could do better, im human
i look wet any weather, its humid
i just got it together, i do it
on the tip of my tongue, the solution
and i dont even need a producer
im just punching in, spitting some bruisers
take my mask off, im feeling like future
all these stripes i got, im freddy krueger
keep my spell book strapped, can’t have that sh*t open
im signing my cast, made it when i spoke it
im counting my cash, make the green and smoke it
my hearts racing like sonic, im rolling up that chronic
i wish that they
i wish that they got it
dont know what to call it, but i can feel it calling
im building a temple, i needa get some columns
hopping in that t, i need rings like gollum
mushrooms in my tea, everythings dissolving
rollign up the trees, im glitching, im stalling
u talking to me? im just not responding
unless its bout the green, unless its bout the racks
unless its bout the dream, unless its bout the swag
i flow on sh*t with ease, i flow on sh*t with class
kapital on my jeans, and prada on my bag
even tho im counting cheese, b*tch i couldn’t be a rat
my jewelry so antique, im always armor clad
they want that pov, all that gas like its riyadh
i just rolled up a phoenix, i rise up from the ash
i won’t speak if i dont mean it
got places to be, im speeding
i think they’re waiting for me to eat it
good thing i just ate some fruit, im up in eden
the dragon sleeps, im making beats, i hope he hears it

- wstdyth lyrics

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