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Calling out the coupe
Go a hundred speeding through
Never talking down on truth
They been frozen like the news
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Calling out the coupe
Go a hundred speeding through
Never talking down on truth
They been frozen like the news
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Escaped through all faculty
They damaging the heart
Erased off all your captions
Like the cancel culture does
Said we wanna smoke
We wanna drink
We wanna do the most
I ain’t raging on your timeline
But I’ll do it through a toast
She dropped a line
But never roast
I said you need to chill
It’s all for goals
Pre meditated incident
You’ll get it when I’m dead
That’s why I’m leaving up all the lyrics
So your concern is never my bad
Might be sad
Might be hammered
Might be talking a whole none
But give it’s hours
Give it days
Give it a few months
You’ll see the cash ain't all that matters
Wealth is something cheaper
Destiny ain’t set in stone
Tell it to the preacher
When you're grown
Calling out the coupe
Go a hundred speeding through
Never talking down on truth
They been frozen like the news
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Calling out the coupe
Go a hundred speeding through
Never talking down on truth
They been frozen like the news
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Just trying to go vacation off
Just trying to escape don't let em' know
Purpose building
Make shifting
Enemies on tide
Lying eyes
For your demise
And set there lays the hand of time
No falling off
We gifted
Never lost the drive
Or maybe one time
But I never gave a compromise
These wack ass artists
Acting better than I?
But we all in the same boat
Missing fans
Missing links
Missing shot
Missing hopes
And the world is left on seen
Bitch
Ain't that crazy about the dream?
Bloody fucking rubbish
Damn damn
Shout out garthel for the beat