Speak Proper (feat. Omski)

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Tiny T

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Don't get excited off the juice junior
Speak to me proper
When the icecaps melted
I was still inside the comet
Got the kaya in a paper and the gin inside a tonic
When I'm flying off the radar, off the grid
You hear the sonic still
Hit the gas, I probably will
Turn off flash, my jewelry real
I don't get excited with these thotties
But the molly will
Audemars and all the cars don't satisfy my time to kill
But I get drippy when you see me laid up in the velvet wheel
Excited off that juice
Junior speak to me proper
Don't get excited off the juice
Junior speak to me proper
Don't get excited off the juice
Junior speak to me proper
Don't wake up and hit me up I am sleeping in the tropics
Leaping to the stars
Staying far from Follies
Can't go to Komodo
Too much paparazzi
I was riding dolo
Getting fresh on Collins
My face is a logo
My za' is exotic
Don't get excited off no juice
Junior speak to me proper
Don't get excited off the juice
Junior speak to me proper
Don't get excited off that juice
Junior speak to me proper
Junior speak to me proper (we good)
Boy speak to me proper
Stuck up in The Holy Land
I'm stuck in Tel-Aviv
Bitch be killing vibes, killing vibes
Please don't talk to me
They say root of money evil
But the money nice to me
I won't say it twice, don't pay no mind
I'm just finding my peace
Keep my eye on target
Roll around so heartless
This world got me sick
Flu game feel like Michael Jordan
Close your eyes
What you see?
Got this blood stain on my jeans
I've been tripping, I'm too high
Take a flight to a galaxy
And these feelings ain't do me right
Think her last nice rhyme with "nice"
I've been feeling like Tom Petty while I rock out with the guys
I've been looking like Tom Brady with these rings of polar ice
If I do it once, I do it twice
Got money on my mind, look
I don't know what's missing
I control my vision
My time just relapsed and I don't know the feeling
My heart's under attack
The ankle went bad, won't reminisce
Now I got too many scars, no bandages
Look up at the stars, and I can't handle it
Now I pray and I got hope while I'm here just on my own
Think I need some antidote
So speak to me properly

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