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what to do He's got stuff Too. Give my curveball that extra bite Make my sinker slide out of sight I cut my fastball like old Mike Scott You know I'm
bitches catch fastballs Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call Cut it short, break it down, couple pounds, roll it up Add
I remember when baseball was everything It was Little League, what a big game There were two men on and one man out I got a fastball hangin' outside
I remember when baseball was everything It was little league, but what a big game There were two men on and one man out I got a fastball hanging
get it Drugs flying minutes like a fastball Smash all I will remain clean, the status calm I do it for niggas who last long, last Don's Chill Kings in
TK, Director's Cut Louis, what up, fool I appreciate this one, man Chicago I thank God, everyday I wake up A lot of people died, shit, it's the same
a real cutie That guilty man has got himself A thing of beauty This thing of ours This thing of ours This thing of ours Is a thing of beauty You can cut me
get laced While the ladies get the lace front (ugh) Fresh cut got me laced up I'm trying to get paid Not a pay cut I want all the love not the hate
hoes Serena Williams, they just want the racks I don't fit in with most these niggas, all they do is cap Yeah, all they do is lie Diamonds cut, no
at us yelling hurry up and buy I’m looking for money, I’m trying to hurry, but I’m high Trying to do sumin’ fo’ 2 sumin’ Need to cut loose fo’ I lose
the way." Obi-Wan to Darth Maul, Ima be your downfall I just got the high ground, cut you down and you watch you free fall This here is my protocol Instincts
dodge the curve from a fastball Imma turn your lights out Flash it twice on ya ass I'm talking last call I'm on my shit again I don't pretend to win
They're controlled by their limitations Aint that a shame though? Thinking out of key like a capo's on their brain. No, that's Not a halo. Cut em off easy.
suit fucking fresh to def $50 cut I'm on fleek Bought a couple bottles and we calling out Throwing pussy like a pitcher on the mound Should I hit
that we are We were laughing, a pair of lucky ones Reminiscing 'bout the past And all the things that never were Never were December air it cut me open
fastballs Ima catch what u throw (Throw) That's a long neck, yeah She just gave me throat I'm just tryin to fuck, yeah Take off your coat (Coat) If it's good
do this shit here for a purpose My niggas they behind me and they gon' step and that's for certain Still gotta watch my ass and keep my grass cut low
that we are We were laughing, a pair of lucky ones Reminiscing 'bout the past cnd all the things that never were Never were December air it cut me open
Like asking me why I wake up I ain't take a pay cut Tell dem n*ggaz to pay up Bang Painting pictures with these words I be floating im high as a bird
hard [Chorus] We had our 6th grade baseball tryouts on the basketball courts So a fastball—had hops We didn’t have a grass field and so coach hit
funky, funky fresh Rhyme authority, rhythm connoisseur Hip-hop liaison, rap Ambassador Duke of daring, the king of the cut The prince of poetry and all
City full of cut-throats, who ain't got shit Cuz we all gotta compete for the same profit Every opportunity's fkn toxic Before we even got
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