Adopted Sun
Sammy Pastel
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Truly slick, too legit Did my jig, never quit Effortless, never miss Top boy, Mt. Everest Never rest What time is it Check my wrist Double check your list Chin checking chumps Did that for fun Then I doubled up Did that for funds Is you stupid? Guess I'm dumb Hood rich, made if out the slums Made it out the mud Made it out the glove White buffs, dodging dust Coney sauce, how I'm dripping Ain't no hills in the D? I'm in Auburn Hills acting different Motor City like the Pistons Hit my blade then I'm dipping I'm a doughboy with a vision Had to cashout, chasing billions Now I'm checked in, flick flexing Not to mention, big stepping Better talk nice when addressing All that vexing, perplexing And them Jimmy Choos not impressing Well I get to work on my duppy Still stuck in my duffy Can't live a life that not lovely I let God handle what's above me Might get handled tryna touch me Pretty Boy Floyd if it's ugly Just trust me, get 'em off me Get 'em off me, get 'em off me Made it out the D, don't need to read Where we chase checks, but can't sign a lease And that Hellcat, let 'em off the leash I'm a dog, a beast My opps the least Keep 'em off the streets Tuck 'em in them sheets While I'm in the hills, catching breeze Let 'em breathe, at ease... at ease And I swear on my icewear That I can't veer, gotta steer clear Being sincere, I'm sensei Been sensed hate, but I showed love Been showed up, just to show out Been stand up, so I stand out Hit my shmoney dance, let them bands out Well I get to work on my duppy Still stuck in my duffy That's lovely, my opps love me They're all besties, tryna test me Couldn't vex me, couldn't text me But who's next up? Not the next me Been stressed out, now I'm stress-free Being honest, I did it for y'all Tried to inspire 'em all Triple double while dishing Guess the bottom ain't distant From the streets to The Street Ducked the beef for the beat Just kept dishing out heat Listen capeesh You do the least I run the court, can't be in these streets Heaviest crown, that's why I can't preach Head honcho, I'm chief Gave 'em some class, still cannot teach Been Ted Talking with the ease Moonwalking with the steez Went MJ on the beat That's a Space Jam Still the OG, been Spaceman Made it all the way from the basement Now the top floor looks adjacent Impatient Paper chasing Never pacing No vacations Married to the game, guess I'm taken As-salamu alaykum Still smoking goofies like bacon While stacking up allocations Got 'em signed off on these statements Synced up with these placements Covered all of my bases Same vision, no LASIK Dodging Jake's and these cases It's basic, just face it I really came up with my duppy Still stuck in my duffy It's lovely, can't touch me I let God handle what's above me
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