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[intro]
and i was just playin’
i was just playin’, man (ybs boys)

[verse]
i done overdrank my cup, now the time warping
why you parkin’ on my block? you will get fined for it
i’m with ten hoes, five hoodrats, and five foreigns
might just drop a dsm jet so we could fly corporate
i had to block my b_tch, all that toxic sh_t
you see my chain is on some pop, lock, and drop it sh_t
all them b_ttons in the ufo, it’s a glock and sh_t
the way i drive the whip, must’ve forgot that the cops exist
third_degree black belt how i chop a brick
one more single dollar bill, i bet my pockets rip
huh, i need some juice, not that jamba sh_t
fuzz say it takes a thousand pots to unlock his wrist
i can’t fake a vibe, you would probably never see me
you would probably never reach me, i be dnd’ing
touchdown and cash a crib ot, don’t bnb it
you go f_ck the flow up, don’t even jinx it
boom, they ain’t even see us breachin’
this that futuristic drip, they ain’t peep the season
millionare, still might catch me eatin’ pizza
millionare off rap, but i’m still thinkin’ visa
you would think i had to slide to go in, this my card
outta line for my good before i’m goin’ with my heart
my white boy don’t like tobacco, so he blowin’ on a card
mike amiri cool and all, but i throw on the arks
it look like a car washer, get to blowin’ at the v
i’m just rollin’ up my weed, leave me ‘lone, i’m where i’m ‘pposed to be
if i left a hunnid racks around, you even stole a g
if i left a hunnid pints around, you even to stolen a three
i lost my perky in the v, i almost broke the seats
all that d_ck_bitin’, boy, you gettin’ broke yo’ t__th
f_ck the opps, i hope they get the urge to smoke some weed
you ain’t know how much a brick weighs? bro just broke the sink
my b_tch broke the scale, she tryna overdo the head
b_tch done broke her neck, the hound broke out jail
you would come deer ankles, i would go oxtails
i got this weird anger built up, i popped a ten
name a whip, i can buy it, pull up a crib on zelle
swear to god, i can buy it, don’t try it
all left for us for christmas is more violence
his hoes got her titties out, at the show wildin’
front row with it, tie my cubans together and jump rope with ’em
fuzz used them scissors on the backboard
i think he used to also cut dope with ’em
f_ck it though, i’m ridin’ ’round with cut_throat k!llers
laced, the ‘xotic hit like mace
hashtag face, face, face, face
this just where i stay, you know i came from outersp_ce
how i end up in the a? i came from outer drive
it’s eleven_hour drive, you probably need a addy
but i don’t really need sh_t, don’t even need the navi
just tell me where the f_ck i’m goin’, i’ll see you there
you got a long way to go, why you think you there?
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m mad, so just leave me alone
dogsh_t militia, please don’t make me go feed ’em a bone
if i make it rain, ain’t no seein’ the floor
your ho can see a hunnid red lights, all she thinkin’ is “go, go, go, go, go
monkey on my back like mojo jojo
i done sold whole dolo with four poles, please no photos
this ain’t alcohol, i take a four, go loco
2000’s baby, i can’t tell you ’bout the ’90s
og ain’t left the hood, he can’t tell you ’bout no fly_in
it gotta be instilled in you, i can’t tell you ’bout no grind
tour time, tour time, tour time

- babytron

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