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laws

CHORUS:
Cuz weird, is the new cool
It is, the ultimate tool
Sing like, you give a damn
That's right, this is the Jam!

BRIDGE 1:
A Yamaha CS-80 in

fall
Cause recognising a blessing is an exceptional tool
You know I’m laid-back, everything is cool
Everything its destined, I’m not stressing at all

all of mine
Three cell phones ringing (Hello) office hours nine to five
Hammer kept close by, in case I gotta nail sump'n
Ain't heard a word in weeks,

I don't even let my goons talk
My tool talk
Choppa hot it had to cool off
It's too hot
And I pull up in a new drop
The roof off
Uh
Callin' up D3MON,

think I found
My boo
If  I ever go down, she know to
Hide my tool 
Cute ina face I need a girl like you
Ain't no talkin' and walkin'
She  wanna ride my

might fuck on my ex
I just might hit Montralette
You know I'm bussin' it's wet (uhh)
Up that tool (Up It)
Buck that tool (Buck It)
Fuck that do? (Nothin')

love
Opening these doors to build my wealth up
Never hear me praying "heaven help us"
I'd rather use all of my tools and lift myself up
The key

a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
Fuck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth

I be low key by my lonely
I don't want you

Blrdd
Blrdd

Jah onna Beat

AK's XD's
Never had a tool
Neva had a tool
Neva been a fool
See me Dey drool
Wet like a pool
Hard as a stool
Inna good

Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get

Feel like you're around me in my room
Feelings that I had when we were cool
Paranoid I'm walking with a tool
Polaroid flashing when you move
Feel

Going hard crazy in the stu
Super turnt up like I'm rue
We looking for the sluts in the pool
You fixing up a nigga you a tool
Going hard crazy in

Big S too hot
Real talk how I smell like a million bucks
Divide that by nothing and that’ll give you how many fucks
Or how many guns been shot
Or how

the Kay, knock'em out of his shoes
We finna up the score
Pussy nigga play, pussy nigga get blues'ed
I been riding round all day with the tool
I'm finna put

fuck with unc', he's super cool
Nigga tried to sell me a set of tools
I told him, "Unc'
They make the type of tools I use
Tools I got'll make a nigga

back to the old school?
Vinyl that bitch fuck a Pro Tools
Man I been moved on she is old news
Reminiscing still thinking bout' my old crew
Man can we

the depression, the pain, I done felt Dodgin' the police, not tryna get killed

Ride with the tool and instructin' my felt Dodgin' these suckas, not tryna get

mil, shined cutlery inside of my steak
('Side of my steak)
Whatever they make, I multiply it by 100k
(Multiplicate)
Wherever they stay, we rolling up

of my brothers n sisters gon eat
Never accepting defeat
Rocking the seat
Thankin' Tool Box for the Beat
Wait till I get on my Feat
Breaking the bread that

the Kay, knock'em out of his shoes
We finna up the score
Pussy nigga play, pussy nigga get blues'ed
I been riding round all day with the tool
I'm finna put

Illegal move
Pop out with that tool
Welcome to the monster mash
I bought out all the ghouls
Illegal move
Pop out with that tool
No mask
Broad day

[My minds a paradox, pair of socks
Ugh, tool, connect the dots
..Unorthodox, k-k-kick a rock
Fock, yeah, ready for equinox]
[My mind's a paradox,

a werewolf howling at the moon
All snitches die by my tools
I'm the one that make and break the rules
I'm the one that do what he want to do
When I'm all off