DUSA
Birkeau
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Got locs pretty medusa She gimme medulla Like how I manoeuvre Money longer than a ruler Heart colder than a cooler You cap but you can't fool us Can't f*ck with no schooler Yo bitch she so simple Bad bitch give me mental Yeah she got them dimples Buss in her mouth give her dental Knock em loose I'll break ya ankles This might seem accidental But you just might get dribbled Sad emotions bringing sad notions Up in my head issa whole lotta commotion I'll admit sometimes I can't really control it Just keep my chin up making sure I always stay in motion Oh shit! Get the rizla so I stay focused Cos if I'm wake n I bake today this flow scorches Yeah look at the greats cos they passed the torches Everytimes a new lie can't even trust sources All these accusations f*ck with my reputation I'm getting paper don't care about my occupation Treat my hoes like joints, in a rotation Go on a vacation, don't care about the location Let's face it These niggas always rocking fake shit I can't take it, they wear fake diamond lacenecks I don't wanna pay no student loans Don't wanna pay tax I'm just chasing these pay cheques I'm just practicing We some savages, chillin with some bad bitches Chasin mad riches We gon be the best aint gon be no averages Chillin on an island sippin on some beverages Got locks pretty medusa She gimme medulla Like how I manoeuvre Money longer than a ruler Heart colder than a cooler You cap but you can't fool us Can't f*ck with no schooler Subtle but I'm highkey On these type beats (what you do?), Never go lightly Can't do it like me (why?), cos you're a laitie I'm a hypebeast, makeup on my white tee Now you wanna fight me I thought she was your wifey, but she like me I hit it in the dark and in the lighting Ayy and everything I write these niggas biting You got a big mouth when you're typing I beez in the trap got the house swarming Moved out aint been in my momma house for a minute Stole my bag hoping that he'd find an iPhone in it But it's not though, (why?) Cos that's not my phone ringin Shit get deep, you just might fall in it That's my drank, with the ice all in it If that's yo chick, then why she keep calling me (she trippin) Shoes dont got no laces Everyday I see so many faces Aweh
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