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[verse 1: val]
kono shudan we said konichiwa
moving in up to the show like “voila”
vale ain’t dense, no the boy is efficient
missy ain’t in it, that wasn’t my mission
mercy, god left a musician
collected members like pins on a backpack
present the clips, the mags, get packed
envisioned it wasn’t for me i keep on
i’m so elegant, heaven soul sent
that boy irrelevant, unintelligent
experiment on him excellent
heaven not taking you, be jealous
i was moving bricks on bricks likе pusha
clipse except wе got all 54 foots
let god pop in, the top sort them out
creative director, bonjour, chop chop

[verse 2: seph woods]
weird cousin, walk out, the crowd start jumpin’
and buzzin’, the bees keep bummin’, queen fumblin’
hearin’, seein‘, speakin’ nothin’, no discussion
sl!ck talk so abstract, why you blushin?
sl!ckback, pimp that ride then we whip that
smokestack when i get stressed, lot to unpack
at the kickback o.d.in‘ off of tic_tacs
fresh to death, hold your breath
when the tide rise
so macbeth i’d die to get mines
wild west, we draw between lines
through the grapevine he find brews a fine wine
i been dyin‘ since birth, in the clouds
cause its h_ll on earth
karma’s a b_tch
i been flirtin’ with her, she wearin‘ my shirt
to know i’ve a heart, i need it to hurt
i’m feelin’ it burn, woah
[hook: orngz]
n_gga, how you uptight in the club?
b_tch, you can’t hang wit your clothes in the mud
i got ’50 in my hand and a deck full of clubs
i pulled a d_mn hamstring while i was tryna duck
n_ggas really starting fights in the club
lil’ white girl to my right selling drugs
my belt feeling light and my nose start to run
the pack smell like sh_t and i p_ssed in my cup

[verse 3: ale]
i was in a grave, i stomped on your ground
master the fade, i layer these rounds
they sent my johnny boy out to the pound
thank god he out, thank god he out
that was my child and homie it really was sad
that it’s seeing it all on me
but daddy upset that i traded my number with brodie
then brodie had tested me
let’s go coyote
i guess he ain’t change
i wanna see if my life fully change
i wanna see if you up for the pain
i wanna see if you preach what you say
you would be lucky to live a new day
straight from the lane or the ghettobaby
told my momma i wanted the red mercedes
wanna be that lil’ boy? you should talk to ladies
if you wanted a fade, have a talk with hades

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