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a restaurant
Gonna get out all my thoughts
Then I dash out, smash down, and d-pad taunt
Came from the dirt, nah, I came from the mud
Slide in quick like a flash

Maneuver different
They D-pad and I'm joysticking
They say that boy vicious
A toy how I play with 'em
Destroy who all came with 'em
I'm Cain in some

the greatest conman)
The tables I'd run
The numbers I'd pad (The numbers you'd pad)
If I could be better (Better than who?)
At just bein' bad! (Bein' bad!)

out
Cause a nigga you need that
Pussy God know just what you need yeah
Up down back forward back xxx
I be working on the clit like it's a D-pad
Baby get

out of jail free pass
I push the buttons like it’s a D-pad
Every time they hate I don’t never pay attention
I don’t never need a break you should take

a red dot
If you don't rock with my team that's a red dot
Guess who’s back
Cutting no slack
3 taps on the D-pad all out attack
A-T-T-A-C-K
Think you

Game Over voor nietsgunners
Ik kom niet tot rust, ik spring op je als een Goomba
Houd die D-pad naar rechts wanneer het echt goed gaat
Ik geef toe maat,

ass
You better sh sh sh sh shake it like you on the d pad
Right left up down
Baby welcome to the party
Milly rocking like I'm Carti
Slide drop
Pause
I

dann op Chinesesch
Ching Chang Chong mäin Dingelong schléit op d‘Pads vun enger MPC
Do staunt souguer den Dr.Dre, giff en wëssen vun dem Way
Mee okay, du

They pouting cause Pauly be that fucking man
I'm trucking like hit stick I'm on the d pad
I'm sipping and flipping these bags
I'm tricking like trickery

I was broke had to  fix that
They don't ride had to fix flats 
Free the guys streets need that
Joy w the stick d pads
Move wit da barrel we crabs

Ever since I was scribbling these raps
In the pad, in between that I was gripping a d-pad
I mean that my Genesis was 16 bit
Before I had a 16 writ, I

You are so beautiful to me 
I want to see all you can be so baby cruise through to my P A D 
Pad 
Bring your ass I got one rolled so put away your

was all heat and that probably gone make yo face cook
Still flexing. Still flaunting. I want. I flaunt it
Press up on the d pad and little homie I'm

Know I probably look big yuck
Dirty thoughts they went muck
If I DM'd would you duck

Like a d pad can I finger
Around you try to linger
Yeah I saw you

me, shooting like Kyrie, up on the D-pad bitch I'm marking him
If a opp wanna try me, no we cant pardon him
Put a spark in his heart since he wanna be

With this pen to my pad
Everyone asleep
Except for me
Cause I'm mad
Someone pushed my buttons
And fucked up my D pad
In this game of life
Each move can

a trap boy
Bust it down for my dogs
Bust it down on the d-pad
Take a stock then I homie stock
Met my boo on Wechat
Call us Shrek and Fiona
Call us Scott

the eighty
And I'm uppin that bitch like a D-pad
From the C-side like a beach pad
Drinking water, Heineken and wheat grass
I got LGBT on my C pass
Bitch, I'm

to eat that
She holding down on the d-pad get her a kneepad
And I told her that I'd be back gave her my card told her put the right pin in the keypad
I got

like you a d-pad
When I say it gets kinda insane
We ain't in, in even with the mind and a brain
Yeah, huh, me and you, I'm the brighter of flames
Yeah,

full of smoke
I stuck to D-pad, and crafted a high precision flow
Now, you know the language
And if the buttons lost you, then convert it into shapes,

like a punt
He got left right on the D pad since that nigga like to taunt
How she fell in love and I only hit her once

How to rock
How to rock
How

the Joy stick that got the ladies over D pad
Quit playin games Quit faking shame and start making gains
Quit taken aim just to quit again and start saying