Sunday Chill Intro
Tirasj
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1019 again? More like 420 What does it mean when the universe is talking? Skin tight jeans ripped came from Abercrombie With a friend like me, you’ll be under influence Better than influenza I present like bullets Wetter than peninsulas we slip n slide crooked Question bad intentions on the mission that was horrid You Yeezy gap balenciaga I ain’t even wore it Feeding y’all diet to my cats like it’s chewy Bleeding externally I’m leaking brake fluids Julius Cesar they deceiving like Brutus And they leading y’all Celtics straight to hell like a Druid I’m freezing hell over cuz they said couldn’t do it I believe myself like I signed to good music I think you mean well but I need to sure if We speaking don’t tell use the blade and speak through it Ringing her bell liberating my muse no need to short sell what I crave ain’t no Lou’s She burning up sages and I’m burning too We got God on our side I’m like how could we lose? Took my bae to McDonald’s and bought her some shoes In exchange put me on to the women she knew Took me to Doja Cat before she had blew If she got a planet then I’ll be her moon I be romantic if she in the mood But I keep it G like the string out of tune Rated PG but they shooting up schools I would rather they shoot up some heron And move Crack in the land of the rich And the rude Right by dove landing I seen how they move When we was at standridge to read after school They would be at a mansion with feet in a pool They be so pampered leave pee on the stool Smile in your face and then laugh when you snooze I tried to be classy, but too many prudes I’m me and I’m black I got nothing to prove See how I had em appealing to you Where they spread propaganda and lie on news He in a phantom on lease I approve At the least I appreciate leading the fools Car will depreciate, knowledge accrues Best man below deck a carnival cruise All that we need is to love and the truth So You do what You love and You love what You do Rap til my last breath my face turning blue I’m not a rapper bitch I play the blues A chef with the dough ain’t no le cordon bleu And still repping my set in the red white and blue
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