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Yeah you better run son
Bet at five to one son
Acid on the tongue
Make your brain so numb
Father to the music
Family ties to the rum son
History of getting loose
Why you so dumb
Everyday that high life
Living it ride to die life
Do it till we die right
Right
Everyday that high life
Living it ride to die life
Do it till we die right
We do it every night
Always got my rhyme tight
Always got my lines nice
Yeah I'm Always ready
And I never leave without a mic
I’m Open up anatomy
money don’t equal flattery
I'm empty
Time for me to Charge
Up my batteries
Smile so pleased
Lovin on the cheese
Smiley Cyrus no need
Twerking like she need to leave
I be rolling on the leaves
The short skirts the tease
Icee nipples so freeze
It's like there’s diamonds underneath
Too loud
Don’t speak
Under covers
Under sheets
Love it no delete
Man i kill it on the beat
Ordered olives
Yeah that's Greek
Pressed linen
Newly creased
That's the kinda shit I like
You know I like EM freaks
Climb up to the top
Just to Hear you all scream
You can hear it when they on the peak
The light beem
Censored hear it when they bleep
We ain’t hearing no sheep
Time to lay em all to sleep
Mad flavour when we eat
Gotta get the money
See the new dude blow
he ain't gotta live show
Hashtag the No flow
Not worth the So so
J D yo where’d you go
I saw the anniversary man
And it was dope
Sign me up for that show
I’ll kill it on the principle
Let me check my peoples first
And then I'll really let you know
walking down the isle slow
I’m taking in the visual
Close to invincible
It's Simply irresistible
Yeah you better run son
Bet at five to one son
Acid on the tongue
Make your brain so numb
Father to the music
Family ties to the rum son
History of getting loose
Why you so dumb
Everyday that high life
Living it ride to die life
Do it till we die right
Right
Everyday that high life
Living it ride to die life
Do it till we die right
We do it every night
I said your lips so fake
Your face so fake
You’d need a little
Earthquake
To get that shit off ya face
The cars all fake
Your mum and dad so fake
Ingredients in cake
Ain’t great they so fake
The bootys all fake
I should slap you in the face
They stopped eating ass
Cause the plastic taste
Producers fake
The bass and drums all fake
You man can’t DJ
You should tell him to his face
The moneys all fake
There’s none I wanna take
I’m tryna get a splash
In the water but no lake
I'm Cooking in the kitchen
Everybody wanna bake
Thought I Bought some good
It’s Cbd and that’s fake
Your music so fake
Your lifes all fake
Reality No drip
Thats a mold you need to break
Yes I really break
Tell me how long it take
Put a little more effort in your life
For your sake
Pull up to your spot
We talking problems
You could pull up to my place
We’re fighting goblins
We could focus on the love
I’m putting love in
Or we can fight it all together
Really dodge them
Duck and weave
We’ve got to leave
Escape the bread
Cause all they wanna do
Is sit down and just feed
On our souls and squeeze
Every last drop from our sleeves
Fake people run this shit
It’s time to leave
Yeah you better run son
Bet at five to one son
Acid on the tongue
Make your brain so numb
Father to the music
Family ties to the rum
History of getting loose
Why you so dumb
Everyday that high life
Living it ride to die life
Do it till we die right
Right
Everyday that high life
Living it ride to die life
Do it till we die right
We do it every night

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