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Bimpin

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Bimpin on the track when you want him
Do you wanna know where I been
And don’t you wanna know who I seen
And all the places I’ve been
But most importantly can I be
And don’t you care bout me
And I don’t know where I’m going
And I don’t know what to do
And I’m on a role
And f*ck it cause rolling in my Royce
And make it custom very very precise
Leading GTA grand heist
They think I’m mean but I’m very very nice
I’m true to them but it sounds fake
Shit sound bad so let’s redo the take
And I fucked up life so go take a hike
To a new place
I know my lyrics kinda sound like hate
I’m just tryna read big Nate
Favorite book
I don’t read, I cook
Wake up with a hook
I ain’t funny cause I’m Captain Hook
And so many dreams gone
This isn’t one
Even tried to laugh at the pun
Now I’m fucking done
Ima go take a run
Cause I’m not the one
Hun wutchu doing
I’m running
I’m running away
To a new place
Don’t call me a waist
So pick up the pace
I’m like Tay-K
I do the race
All my money stacked into a case
And all my flower packed in a vase
Color green
Sometimes lookin like blue
And I don’t do math
But I know this shit is 2
It’s true
Like if I went to the sky
Like juice fly high
Why oh why
Days like this I just wanna sit home
My heart feel like there ain’t no chrome
People think I’m shy
I’m not a gnome
People think I’m 4
But I’m fully grown
I’m afraid the shadows are a war
Cause it’s chasing behind me
Even when I fucking close the door
Uhh
Do you wanna know where I been
And don’t you wanna know who I seen
And all the places I’ve been
But most importantly can I be
And don’t you care bout me
And I don’t know where I’m going
And I don’t know what to do
And I’m on a roll
Ima flow my beats like Kenny
Ima flow my raps Denny
And ima throw my hoops like Benny
Rip Kobe
This shits not funny
Ima run this rent like money
I’m 13 so don’t pay taxes
Supposed to have fun and throw axes
Buying shoes up
I’m buying up maxes
Chill-axes
My gold seem real
But it made of waxes
Fuir only
Your only
The one I need
To get back on the track's
Like on my feet
Like boil up some heat
fucking make it into lyrics
Yeah lyrics are story’s
Story’s never told
Story’s can be bold
Labels up in my bis
That’s not mine it’s his
Sorry bout my language kids
Homie talking shit bout me
That’s the deal
I don't really know shit

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