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Don’t Start Now
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Illy
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If you don't wanna see me— Did a full one-eighty (Woo) Oh boy, hard times we live in Well, not really, for ten years shooken Like every time I (*coughs*), rappers scared to death No different, forget you, forgiven Exhibit caution on approach Nowadays, you're paid to keep enemies close Bottom feeders keep on a "need to know" Mic on fire, cabin fever flow Took one pandemic, blew the dust off it Blew the dust off it? Sure, but no coughin' Craft lips readin', next you come knockin' But Cam Bluff got in, no problem I left them scrap for toilet paper I wipe my arse with these rappers anyway, bruh, no stress From Frankston Line to your patch on the map We been back, they trapped, I'm sayin' (Don't show up) don't show up don't come out Six feet then walk away I bet you care about it now Up in my room all day Watchin' this sh*t go down Six feet then walk away I bet you care about it now Self-isolate deez nuts, who we kidding? You tried tellin' f**kwits beach is off limits? But I keep distance, no cheap gimmick Only hand I shake got dill' bags in it No news too much for me War goin' on on your TV screens I go off tap over Cam Bluff beats For real life, tappin' on at least six weeks Can't act like that's new trajectory 'Cause since rap paid the bills, my hands been clean Goin' back to my roots, these brokes can't fill my boots ScoMo couldn't track my moves I don't lose, when you last seen me chase? I don't reach, nah, I do a leap of faith Smart money on me, that's a goodbye like the same till we need the game, insane don't show up don't come out Six feet then walk away I bet you care about it now Up in my room all day Watchin' this sh*t go down Six feet then walk away I bet you care about it now We used to sing All my friends are wasted All my friends are dead Now my friends isolate It is f**kin' with my head We used to sing "my friends are wasted" All my friends are dead Now my friends isolate It is f**kin' with my head, like Ayy If you don't wanna see me Yeah Took a re-up to relax I used to take crips out to street taps My sh*t on beast mode, yeah Never beast mode enough, I'ma keep rats How you kick raps with your knees capped? You on your couch with cramps and a heat pack Somewhere in Georgia On COD Modern Warfare, fought [?] I'm on the cheese snacks, yeah Iso body like beanbags, yeah I don't give feedback but f**k [?] Boy, they so tough on their keypads You ain't he man, you wee man And way before the pandemic I never been nothin' to sneeze at 'Choo!
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