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Let's go

All of these dissidents wanna drill me down to smithereens
That's too bad 'cause I did my due diligence
I destroyed the deficits and ran up my

you look at the time, I need to roll another dime
Cause I want to stay touching the sky
Jumping from cloud to cloud, don’t ever wanna touch the ground

feel like I don find my missing rib
Oh baby girl you know say na you be the missing rib
And when I look into her eyes
All I see is paradise
I go dey

know where to go, riding by my own
Let the 21 come, taking over like storm
VIP clique, VIP whip All I need is a VIP bitch

I'm on my VIP shit, I'm full

love to kill each other

Blinded by hate is the fate of my silly brothers

Bob Barker, niggas I’ll really kill they mother

If the price is right,

LIKE WHAT I DO PIN HER LIKE A WRESTLER,
FUCKING HOES BY THE FIVE FEELING LIKE HUGH HEFNER, 
CASH OUT ON THE BENZ CAUSE I WRECKED THE TESLA,
NO CAPE ON MY

I could waste away the hours
I just wanna smoke, go fly and play piano
Get my music shat on by Anthony Fantano
I’m the worlds busiest introvert
Keep

Kinda just had to come on here and talk about some shit bruh
Listen
Pain and time is just a construct created by man
I panicked
I picked up

you get hit by Pacquiao
Your team down, for the switch on you, you better move around
One up in the head, I can't go fed, might have to take some down

goodbye
Like it’s adios 
But my radio
Turn me to a diablo 
We all claim we’re in Hell
Yet they all below
I switch flows
Like switches
She Lilo 
My stitches

got bummed
By some creep
I'm sorry the banana
Went way to deep

Well welcome back to the show
They had some trouble At the club Cause the banana got

by my side
I don't need nothing more, it'll all be fine
We'll fall in love and travel the world and I
Hope you know how much you mean to me
Spread your

I don't sting like that that's bumble
In the amazon
Making pesos
I just wanna give you more besos
Close to the beach where i lay low
Baby, you should

mental drugs, strong as Fetty when you mix it in
All that talk over the net will get you served, I call it Wimbledon
Homie tried to change his life
I heard

on the radio
Oxymoron, I know who I am they'll never play me hoe

don't even feel
They turn up
But they don't know where the soul is
I don't wanna hear it's that old shit
This that young boy, sit yo' ass down
You don't

shifts on shifts
Shotgun scene, rollin' with a glizz
Feds wanna know more 'bout O'mizz
In a stolo with my broski Bizz
Back it out if we get in a mix

I'd like to thank you all for joining me on Drive Rhymes
It's been one hell of a ride
But the party keeps going, you know it don't stop
Let's get it

loved you in June
I tried to erase you by September 

Cause even if the colors of your love don't run the same as mine 
I'll find the time to mix em up

I'm on my way to the moon
Rip to all the legends yea they gone to soon
Wake up in the morning smoking weed by noon
With my nigga kj and we speeding

just live comfortable
Gotta have a lil fun now and then just
Tryna live by the seasons
Days fly but I don't see it
The way got my eyes beaming
Soon

for you goes to this head of mine 

Instrumental

My dearest darling, as I mix up the flour and sugar and canola oil
I know my love for you will never

of that cold bud

We getting lit and we jumping in

Worked all week and that muddy water is just where I wanna be

Feeling good like the king of the lake

turn while the DJ's mix it
I didn't know I was on the road to the...

[Verse 3]
The pop that rocks for props, he eventually stops
And maybe hops on some