Top Gun
Luckyuno
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Uno smell like haze cuz I be puffin Bout to hit my girl and I ain't talkin' David Ruffin It's just me and hella pre-rolls smoke signals to all my kinfolk I don't need the rims Cuz I just put the tint on all my windows In the booth, I let my winds go How you have sauce bruh you dry as sin though Gucci belt just to sag Pardon my infatuation with that innuendo This shits a dream but its not pretend though I'm going Bo like its Tecmo for Nintendo Catch me dancin in the endzone Man I want the whole world I'll have to settle for a f*ck ton of hits though Let the bass drop Let the bass fall out F*ck I look like Tryna run around with y'all clowns I just cook right, really tryna harness my sound Y'all just bark right? all of y'all came out the same pound And I'm ghost Uno the pilot just pressin the buttons I'm just tryna get lifted maybe mess up the function I was sick when I wasn't, I was lit wit yo cousin Roll a blunt on her back just to float on the track I swear I be up to something Aye I be really up to something Uno always up to something I be really up to something Let the bass drop Let the bass fall out F*ck I look like Tryna run around with y'all clowns I just cook right, really tryna harness my sound Y'all just bark right? all of y'all came out the same pound And I'm ghost Uno the pilot just pressin the buttons I'm just tryna get lifted maybe mess up the function I was sick when I wasn't, I was lit wit yo cousin Roll a blunt on her back just to float on the track I swear I be up to something I be really up to something Uno always up to something Why he always up to something I got Eighty-nine problems but a bitch ain't one I got Eighty-nine hostiles tryna hit my blunt I put the fork all in the pasta then I twist one up I hold my fist up for my partners That are on the run I got hella friends State had evidence Back to jail again, popped This ain't a sad song better than my last song Hope I see the day that I pop This is lyrical extension freedom of expression Long wit the reach stick talk no Ovechkin Every bars a bullet so I pull in all directions Aye Danny Glover Lethal Weapon Let the bass drop Let the bass fall out F*ck I look like Tryna run around with y'all clowns I just cook right, really tryna harness my sound Y'all just bark right? all of y'all came out the same pound And I'm ghost Uno the pilot just pressin the buttons I'm just tryna get lifted maybe mess up the function I was sick when I wasn't, I was lit wit yo cousin Roll a blunt on her back just to float on the track I swear I be up to something Hey I be really up to something Uno always up to something I be really up to something
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