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VERSE(47 ROMAN) All my favorite rappers gonna look up to me and not because I’m 6’6” but the sick sh*t that I spit spit Is a super sexy thick chick on a rip stick Going down hill Down hill that’s my first song, That I wrote when I was really going ghost And my pops was gone when i needed you the most You hang yourself when you could hold me Don’t fake with me n*gga you can just show me Women trying new sh*t with the old me Acting like you give a f*ck, get you a Tony Don’t leave me lonely sh*t I could say will have you disown me Ain’t scared of commitment but wasting my time Tryna give love, Dos Equis and lime You falling for me Cuz you trip all the time When I erase text threads I find myself caught in the next bed Being asked ‘bout which ex give the best head Man all this sh*t is truly a headache, a headache Sometimes I try to forget it, forget it VERSE(MODO) Young modo muthaf*cka when I spit it my flow clean This is a routine She want my protein They want the whole team Shout out to groupies Say what I want so you pussies could sue me Nas passed the beat so I ate it like scooby Roll wit my dogs Pits Rotz They dance to my song Tic tok I got perfect timing Wrist watch It plain see I get dah party jumping like a grasshopper Flows mad proppa Presence so big I could fill a opera I’m sick please call a doctor We don’t do drive bys We just do pop ups I lay with the game and she call me big poppa I know I’m small But I’ll still f*ck yo momma Please pass the blunt Please do not pass me drama Save all yo questions I don’t need no comments I’m tryna get commas Galactic b*tch Not from this planet A Martian b*tch Aboard my ship I smell like Cattle I’m on Cuz My sh*t Handle my bus I’m in my case Suit space Watch me take off I'm gone BS Modo, modo, modo, modo VERSE(SWACO) My stream of consciousness gone I’m missing the zone where I used to be But f*ck I’m better ain’t losing these n*ggas that’s used to just using me f*ck it I’m doing my own sh*t Man Ain’t nobody helping me So I gotta make these moves selfishly Trynna make it to some wealth you see Overmedicated Trynna make it Through my days But in haze Trynna forget the pain So when they jab it don’t hurt the same Cause now I’m overcoming everything That held me back It’s real truths I hide in these tracks There ain’t a seeker Look at the sequence I’m losing the meaning I can even see it But still visualize A different life Under flashing lights I ain’t even tired But I need a wave I need the day When my ceiling Change Sway Bs VERSE(AFRONOMICAL) B.S When u hear dat Betta know its meanin Screamin be safe, be secure round deez Sick n*ggas in seek 4 a cure So dey in sync w/ da click clack cuzzo get back B4 deez n*ggas Black n*gga it's a Fact, no retract Just sum blood splat, (uh) n*gga ain't no comin back So whatchu bringin witcha Puttin matters aside Cause I'm hopin 4 dat, peace ov mind Hopin dat in due time I alleviate da stress I acquired in dis lifetime, (uh) So until den, I'ma be just wieldin A razor steel thin W/ impeccable skill, inside a caddy deville Full ov dutches w/ dey guts spilled Rollin round w/ dat phat yield, ov sour diesal (Uh) Yea, BS
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