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Think you can step up Better come correctly I don't know why I drive A hundred in fifty-five Never find a better sign than this one Come to me when
rack, stack by stack Rack by rack, stack by stack Rack by rack, stack by stack Ones, fives, tens, twenty's, fifty's, hundreds Ones, fives, tens, twenty's,
and fifty-five One hundred and fifty-six One hundred and fifty-seven
cold morn' One-hundred fifty-five people on board All safe and all rescued From the slowly sinking ship Water warmer than, his head so cool In
I'm like, "Your ass ain't fat enough" Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck She like, "Poppy, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I
to be a real human being And a real hero real human being And a real hero real human being A pilot on a cold, cold morn' One hundred fifty-five people
you were still in my bed my bed my bed Im going sideways Im on the highway You fuck with my brain one hundred and fifty five ways You asked can I stay
hundred fifty-five miles (x8) Four hundred fifty-five I need you I need you Four hundred fifty-five I need you I need you Don’t run into the traffic (x16)
spent fifty-five hundred, I told 'em to keep the receipt (fifty-five hundred) Had a dream I was rapping inside of the booth, I work in my sleep (let's
Real human being (being, being, being, being, being) A pilot on a cold, cold morn' One-hundred fifty-five people on board All safe and all rescued
Real human being (being, being, being, being, being) A pilot on a cold, cold morn' One-hundred fifty-five people on board All safe and all rescued
billion, one hundred and fifty five million Nine hundred and seventy three thousand, six hundred seconds Eight hundred and seventy six million hours
(Cook that shit up Quay) Yeah, fifty-five hundred for a new pair of titties, I'll buy 'em like Jordans Give her a couple of thousands now she
can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy
yeah They made around the world They wanna see me win yeah I'm streaming everywhere I'm singing at a hundred fifty five Beats per minute on this track I
the truth, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em your) I've been goin' through somethin' One thousand, eight hundred and fifty-five days I've been goin'
five Five hundred fifty five How could you miss the signs I ain't one with the times And fate loves irony Where my vision aligns My temple is divine
Very fast, huh? One hundred and fifty five bpm. caaaaa Break. Take a rest
bring that 55 back I'm with Gio in the cut We countin' fifty-five racks (yeah) They not really up with us We doin' everything they lack Shawty hit my
tuck) She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us (Suckin' all of us) She went upstairs
I got five, five racks I got five, five macs Five hundred fifty five Bitches tryna see where Five enpai at (at) I been in Atlanta with my Nigga
and run this shit up, Ian worried bout no mess Yeah I gotta stack the 100, 50, 5 Ian. gotta cash a check Let's do it Chief on a mission, yeah he finna get
hear me sang (On Some R&B shit) Thinking bout you thirty thousand feet up on the plane (Now I'm on a plane) Fifty five hundred I ain't put it on a chain
at sixty-five? Red velvet Corvette, pushin' a hundred fifty-five How I got this chic tonight will prolly leave you mystified Blue skies, blue skies Blue skies,
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