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now swerving up
Too late to dem keep hatin us
Can't nothing dem a do, ain't phasin us
From the side them been underrating us
But the girl that see
now swerving up
Too late to dem keep hatin' us
Can't nothing dem a do, ain't phasin us
From the side them been underrating us
But the girl that see
American girl, I salute you
From Massachusetts to Albuquerque
Back to the Mid West, as sweet as the dessert be

I see you out there dancing
Looks like
wack, matter fact
It's like a cat from Mexico
That trap all kinda yay
(Kanye) wearin' a MAGA hat
A holy shirt and a pair
Of Yeezy's tryna swagger jack
You
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets
Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe close to me, she sexy
Every night is different pussy since my girl left me
And I
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
Vegas with blondes, drinking bombs, Jaeger
Been running game since the Genesis, SEGA
We doing 'rounds, Ali, Frazier
She from Decatur, work
and white T's, my style fresh
Talkin' fly to every shorty walkin' by, she could get it
For the summer but at least give me a weekend with it
Summertime
as "diabolical man"
Well I got diabolical beats, raggedy clothes
And aw hell, I'm even wearing diabolical drawers
I'm not white as Barry 'cause I'm dirtier than
best friend by my side
As the strippers got kicked off my track, you remained girl, you had my back
Now money is falling from the sky in millions, I'm
of the system
(Peek a boo)
Now she's play a game by her own rules
(Peek a boo)
The peak a boo game

[Verse 1]
Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane
Pick up
and Hennessey in foam cups

Motorola flips with illegal chips
Strippers with
Measurements of 38-24-36 with DSL's
But money talks ESL while every cell in my
Trunk
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
Beats by Dre
Speakers imprint and her Moscato
But also a Victoria's Secret
Bra, some Air Jordans
And a baffling "teatox" drink called MateFit
(dialysis
saved by John the Pope
The M, A, see and K, from Oakland, California
I'm Too $hort baby, no I don't play, I'm macking

Freak nasty, I like your dance
Poppa and our baby girl
That was our whole world, yo (still here)
This is for our fallen stars
Inspired by the poets, revolutionaries
And activists from
Krys Barry in the building Real talk beats on the track
This one to me is, it's kinda personal vibe with me
I used to stand at the corner store Pan
(John Forte)

I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer
hopin that the game treat that ass a little kinda
every step tango'd
your beat dont
the street jumped off
The car in 9-0 I was wearing all white capisque had my 501's, five dunkie rolls
Couldn't be saved by john the pope the m-a-c and k from
We got the refugees all-stars rubba dubbin' in the club
Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell
Nah mean the streets are gettin' a little crazy

Looka
like that
Get busy girls, while I rap
I make big money, that ain't no crap
When I grab that mic, and spit my rhymes
I gotta have an 8 or 909 BEAT
So
the cheddar
We bringing the cheddar
We bringing the cheddar
We bringing the cheddar
Oh yea

Please don't be influenced by these city girls
Broke nigga make me
the swerve and shadow,
Bennet from deep with his feet on tiptoe,
Barry john move sleek when in state-flow,
Prince Edwards at peak was primo,
JPR, JJ ring

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