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Copped the Range Rover, they gon see me swervin' Got 'em seeing double eights, like it's Michael Irvin I been doing figure eights around the sites, that's certain Cus I'm trending where they lookin' got 'em watching, searching I'mma earn it, for certain, and buy that Burkin Mike Amari with the jeans, and my court stay clerking Taking notes on my new records like a student learning Keep the AC on, cus my EP burning Rock the, golden shoes, with the greyish lines I gotta, watch the news, stay ahead with the times I gotta, hit the snooze Cus it's five more minutes I need a little bit of a grimace and quick, design I'mma Fit the rhyme, and spit shit till I'm Making money like a quick ball player I'm finna hit y'all later I'm tryna go and see what's happening at home I crash in the dome, like why you never left me alone I need a front row seat to watch the crumblin' of society I'm sproutin' like it's seeds of that papay' in me I'm covered in sobriety I'm flying past these rappers ain't no kite in me It's Cajun ain't no French except the fry in me I got a new lil' vibe in me I'm on one, that they can't see, uh Get a M first, 'fore the A and C, uh Then spell the name, take it back to the street, witcha I got a pep step, spring in my feet, witcha They pack heat, only packing the heat, witcha Real relaxed, when I stomp on a beat, witcha I'm hungover butchu know I'd always hang, witcha I'm on a Mud Maybach, no slang, witcha Baby girl, said, rock my world From the Eiffel Tower to the New York burroughs You know I, spin for you, I'mma take that whirl You know I, sinned for you, yeah I'd, sin for you, yeah Copped the Range Rover, they gon see me swervin' Got 'em seeing double eights, like it's Michael Irvin I been doing figure eights around the sites, that's certain Cus I'm trending where they lookin' got 'em watching, searching I'mma earn it, for certain, and buy that Burkin Mike Amari with the jeans, and my court stay clerking Taking notes on my new records like a student learning Keep the AC on, cus my EP burning, uh Lil Bit 'a time to waste She tryna hop right into shit don't know the time it takes I'm so icy, I done frosted all my flakes I'm in Francais Anglais copped that boy me a crepe Tryna, kick it, like it's kung fu a crane Tryna, switch it, bro we is not the same Pussy, boy I'm the goat you a lame, huh, said said Said I'm the goat you a lame, uh Aye, see me swervin' 88 hits, Mike Irvin If she talkin' too much she a burden Too fly, huh, who brought the birds in I copped the Range Rover, then they see me swervin' Got 'em seeing double eights, like it's Michael Irvin I been doing figure eights around the sites, that's certain Cus I'm trending where they lookin' got 'em watching, searching That bitch trippin' if I ain't for her I gotta stop wit the tone in my words They tryna take away shit from my world But if it's that simple I'd sit with no Earth I'mma earn it, for certain, and buy that Burkin Mike Amari with the jeans, and my court stay clerking Taking notes on my new records like a student learning Keep the AC on, cus my EP burning

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