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the cold
'cause you all mine
Got my heart, make it quake like a fault line
Ooh, you know I'm living like I wanna do
Got my girlie in my arms, I'm coming up

the business is weak
I got spit coke cooked
I just need a notebook, a pen and a beat
I eat rappers up
Then floss skin out my teeth
I'm the Problem
Still going by

me free)
I done asked God one too many times for forgiveness
Fuck it, the black coupe is tinted
I'm pushing past 65 on Old Chatham Road
By where

Let me set this straight
I love it when you hate
Hate on you can't relate
Only L I'll take
Was when I was late
Now I win like I'm Tate
I will shit

(Chorus)

You said ‘Hold up, take a step back!
Yeah, you really need to get back.'
She ain't know that this the ‘get back'.
cnd she's the one I'm

“Outlier” by Bakes

Intro:
 
clways knew I was different

Chorus:

I'm an outlier 
I am not like the others 
Yeah, I am an outlier
Never catch me out

Gambit
They stay lost in the sauce while I stir the pot and dab it
Surrounded by clouds I'm exhaling all this steam
Forever sleep walking cause my life is

S W I M, S W I M
Damn, TBSB ?
Woa, Reez, S W I M (splash)
Wet every time I slide in, like (wet)
S W I-M, I am ? I am! I am ? I am! I, aye
S W I M

nigga that's some shit you can't pretend to be
Bitch keep that same energy if I'm gone by tonight you gon tell the world you been with me
But bitch you

down
I'm ready to stop
It's hot on the ground
Yeah I'm burnt out
Outta control
They got me feeling so
And I see it in the faces
Of the people passing by

ain't
Have faith in me ho
Pinocchio partnas are the worse kind so
I'm alone when ever you see me
In my fo' - do
Any one of my cars or truck made by

on the yard
Bitch I come for band
I might steal your guitar
Bitch I'm lucky with it
You can tell by my charm
Breath smelling icky
Boy you look like a germ uh,

a front
I been stuck here at the bottom
They all think I'm up
All these people do not know me
Always try to act above me
I been chilling by my lonely

Margiela, shout out all my fans
I gotta thank
Flexin' on my ex, I got a new girl
What you think? Ayy
Diamonds by the boatload, Post Malone
I'm gettin' bank

I

motor
Now I'm getting so much green just like a lawnmower
Now I'm getting so much, woah, yeah
Now I'm Getting so much green just like a lawnmower
Now I'm

I'm da man
No dap ian shaking his hand
My grandma said i gotta have a plan
Told me I'm different, i took it and ran
From the islands i love the way

The stadium know that I'm next
Upgraded on full manifest
My bread up I'm out for baguettes
They asking me how we ahead
It's cuz we be stepping

treat me like nothing
Now I'm hoping
That one day you sit by yourself choking
As the well in your throat fills with words you have spoken
I was too

Ima go make a killing
Never took a loss, i'm winning
Moving like i'm on a mission
Got all of this drip, I ain't spilling
Balenci' on me, it's

Yea bro
We back
What do you mean you back bro like what are you doing
Nothing dog
I'm just like back
You know
I'm back bro
I'm just back
Back on what

learnin’ to fly

PSA I’m on average, TSA with no baggage
Flying by I miss traffic (Ooooo)
Break em’, flyin’, raised em’ up
I’m tryna make it rain it’s

Getting up at six just to roll up
Imma smoke and then I'll head back to sleep
I'm a king, baby I ain't for the weak
But you here for the week, had

Say she don't love me no more
Emotionally invested all she could afford
Said they I'm breaking her heart and she torn
Blaming it on my addiction

as I pass by
My long neck could be a slide for you
I could be a triceratops
With three horns so cool and strong
With a crown oh baby I'd be born
I'm