FOOD STAMPS (feat. Midas Touch)
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Yeah,aye aye Penso che ancora non siete pronti Per questa musica Midas Touch (What the f*ck) Yeah, T-I-S-T-I Midas Touch Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye I'm that motherfucking problem When I touch down Panic rise high Till I can't hear sounds Love is deep Hate's profound Free food stamps No low profile I can't comprehend the world 'Cause we all suck Energy drop No place to recharge I-I-I-I-I-I'm a monster Free food stamps Ah, they all friends now Suburban promenade Know how to deal with hoodrats Entrepreneurs, nurses Hoes, teachers in class T my trademark so taste some If you a peeping Tom It's time to trade malice Trace lies like AI I'm disturbing as a hidden hawk eye Cold chest Air demolishing the entire complex Wrecking balls, many men Lose brain to manholes And mud prints Been smoking on busses Churches and front rows Dead workforce But that's a circuit No Austin, yeah And I'ma speak for every seal I've ever set (I swear) Whole lotta money Would help for my distress (Why not?) What you tryna do Other than show me disrespect Mentally unstable I give out free food stamps, And I'm that motherfucking problem When I touch down Panic rise high Till I can't hear sounds Love is deep, Hate's profound Free food stamps No low profile I can't comprehend the world 'Cause we all suck Energy drop No place to recharge I-I-I-I-I-I'm a monster Free food stamps Ah, they all friends now I come in peace Arrived to sip a liter F*ck hypothesis T is here to flip the script And trim whoever skips My verses Hooks and bridges A whole life for digits Spending years as a middle man Till I'm Upper echelon innit Dear God I follow the spirits Ghosts from the past In the shape of white bitches Pulled my very own strings Allowed me to follow rhythm If the sky's so clear Why the f*ck I see ribbons Embark on this trip with me You gon' fall out Or withdraw Link up with Midas Got the Klondike touch Now I found me some gold You ain't seen my scope But I see you on my scope Generational talent B Button, I ain't gon' grow old I'm that motherfucking problem When I touch down Panic rise high Till I can't hear sounds Love is deep Hate's profound Free food stamps No low profile I can't comprehend the world 'Cause we all suck Energy drop No place to recharge I-I-I-I-I-I'm a monster Free food stamps Ah, they all friends now
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