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Me and my bro like Finn and Jake (You know it)
Stackin' all competition on dinner plates (Uh-huh)
They ain't catch up yet they already late (Nah)

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

Your IQ is probably three
Merch link in bio we get it you're from Ohio

You married Erika for the clickbait
All the Jake Paulers even know that was fake

at stake
A chance at a gig, and you bout to gamble with fate
Just know that paper rarely come in your space
I'm rolling dank
Running from the Jake's
Love

the jakes
Wait wait wait wait wait
Watch out for the jakes
This is Next level
This is no trouble
This a lot of base
Take it to the face
Wait wait wait wait

N***** is broke it make me sick 
Last name Owens first name Rick 
Yeah I'm clean but a n**** filthy rich 
I'm not just anybody you can catch me in

the state
I-I was wearing Rick Owens shoes with pants from Ukraine
I-I-I-I just want the fame
I just want the fame
We are both in progress, but no, we are not

something's wrong[00:20.94]I'm your liaison[00:22.10]If I do this thing help you escape[00:23.77]Go say who put you on[00:25.48]All my opps be

and so did my melody
Write like my pen has become its own entity
Who I am is one thing you don't tend to see
I prove it by making rap a tendency

his palm
And Five got grabbеd by the sheikhs
That's CID jakes, and thеy question
Why I deny, deny, deny

The mandem landed in Dubai
The next thing you

One God, one Jake, one job, be great
One God, one Jake, only one me

You drop the beat, I stop and eat, all the rappers awkwardly
I tread in deep

ridin' my pony down the street
Then there's Jake sittin' right there eatin' his quality roast beef
I stop by to see if I can get a bite or two 'cause I

Let me live
Let me go and do my shit
Drip
Hoe I Rick Owen my fit
All these racks on my bitch
My shawty she bad and she thick
She probably gone

Had a pound before i blew so fuck the jake's
I'm so high i'm with the clouds can't see the fakes 
Million dollar house with fancy gates right by

The next thing you know, Mom and Dad are home,
The kids disappear and I'm all alone.

Everything's silent except for my moan,
And the low, bluesy tone

Tricks up My Sleeve

Common Sense

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

I'm a Jake I don't bake a cake 
I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy 
With a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it

the streets (On God)
All this money been pilling up
Man look at my bank so you know wassup uh (cash, grrr)
They envy the man cos they know that i'm black

Wu, Ghost moves like a phantom
Fuck all da haters Imma send'em all to heaven
Yeh, I got Rickie Owens denim
Yohji Yamamoto infused with the venom
Wu,

was married to the strong man
So I just stayed away

I wore a little helmet
We should all wear helmets
Too many dogs chewing on the same bone
There are

people fake
I be preaching to the youngins no TD Jake’s 
Figure 8
I be saucin no paste

Pocket watchin all in yo bag, tell em mind they business 
I been

Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status

[Verse: Lil Wayne]
I Been doing this shit, nigga who are you
Little

Yeah
Exclusive
Yeah yeah yeah yeah 
It's your boy M-Dot
Ridin' hard with your boy Jake man
Oooh
Bout to turn up on this one, you one?
Yeah
It's all

him to Pieces
All my bitches are sluts and they treat me Like Jesus
(Whoa)
We gon' aim at his top we gon' see what He thinkin'
Yeah that nigga a bitch

stepped in
And the jakes are telling man freeze 
I woke up that shit was a dream 
I hope when you next go cunch , you go and pattern the feens
I don't need