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Tucked off, I just got 12 packed in This Yukon, like Hussain, I'ma bring Two bombs for the
World trade then move on, lately Been cast away but he broke off, I Hope y'all know that
He big steppin' in them low tops, Movie like this, loc dog, they hang Themelves you give him
Rope dog, just remember what I told Y'all, please excuse my French on This concrete with
My road dogs, like any chance we get We gon' go off, like any chance she Get she gon' blow
Job, like really off this Prince, purple Rain, give me snowfall, I really got a Sixth sense
A range with this Pro Tools, the only Nigga gettin' Starbucks, wock and Cold brew, and triple
Up espresso shots, shrooms, and Some Roku, at work movin' like Goku, and eatin' beets like
Nobu, you know how this shit go Boo, I'm thinkin' of talkin' Kuya into Doin' a tape together
The only thing is I don't wanna have To wait on it forever, I might just Drop four back to back
For the feel, but even after that it's Not gon' seem as surreal as a tape With me and Cel
Emotionally unavailable, of lately You couldn't tell, I just been duckin' Fake love, I missed the
Abundance of it, I just been runnin' Up these dubs, tryna make em Hundreds, I just been frontin
Good game, coulda paid me for it, I Just been recordin' on the low, I gotta Pray they want it
Gotta pray they want it, hope they Waitin' on it, lately been pressured About the album
But couldn't find a single, we done Gave secrets to amigos, niggas done Stole the sauce
Primo told me keep it to yourself, They always owe the boss, he also Told me life is the closest
Thing to motocross, couple features, I Ain't been bankin, I know I Overdraft, Gary June
My bad, my nigga, I know I owe your Ass, I ain't been in the stew, lately got It slow cookin
Jess just went up on the price, got me Slow footin, and I ain't been in the music, like I been in my
Bag, I ain't been in the fake shit, that I can never have, lately too focused On papa, and
Bein' a better dad, lately too loyal to Be loved, so we can never last, Kizzie