LIST (feat. CHATA MEENZ)
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Damn Well ain't that about a bitch You got so far from yourself That you forgot how you could live Wait- hold up Yo, I think I brought a list We ain't talkin bout no groceries Homie- this is how it is Step one, one Don't let no one hold yo money If I sold that G for twenty It was probably to yo stepson Step two Throw in all yo fuckin' chips Take a risk Run like the wind While they movin' like a statue Step three Do some more and say it less, G All our shows is poppin Ask yo bitch and all her besties Step four Ask yourself What's to stress for You been sayin' chess But we know that's just Connect Four I'm so sick of all of y'all These words is like some molotovs I'm sorry if I cut you off But I ain't even sorry dawg Had to run the city Homie y'all ain't got the cardio It's "add to cart" like Mario That's what we brought the party for Party folk Pull up with that green just like an artichoke He hardly woke Yo, I ain't had no sleep since I was embryo It's very dope All my sensories is stuck on overload It's spiritual Watch my serotonin levels overflow That golden goat Yeah, I just took a dab I'm blowin' holy smoke with holy ghosts Ate a couple doses Watch me Do-Si-Do on motorboats I been catchin' waves But things I say be going over domes I guess I'm going overboard- overboard Damn Well ain't that about a bitch You got so far from yourself That you forgot how you could live Wait- hold up Yo, I think I brought a list We ain't talkin bout no groceries Homie- this is how it is Step one, one Don't let no one hold yo money If I sold that G for twenty It was probably to yo stepson Step two Throw in all yo fuckin' chips Take a risk Run like the wind While they movin' like a statue Step three Do some more and say it less, G All our shows is poppin Ask yo bitch and all her besties Step four Ask yourself What's to stress for You been sayin' chess But we know that's just Connect Four You been sayin' next But we know that's out yo neck, sport You been sayin' blessed You ain't shit, you get stepped on Yo bitch know us Whole team isn't slept on Feng$hui, ho Imma die with my "F" up I want the dimes and all the extra Trips to the bank Hoppin' out of yo aunt's truck Damn bruh Watch CHATA throw his fuckin' tantrum Handsome But still gonna throw these fuckin' hands, son Damn You ain't notice what we been on Eatin' local rappers Like we serve em' up for dinner No dilemma Have no second thoughts We are the winners No beginner Only keep it real, no pretending God, damn Damn Well ain't that about a bitch You got so far from yourself That you forgot how you could live Wait- hold up Yo, I think I brought a list We ain't talkin bout no groceries Homie- this is how it is Step one, one Don't let no one hold yo money If I sold that G for twenty It was probably to yo stepson Step two Throw in all yo fuckin' chips Take a risk Run like the wind While they movin' like a statue Step three Do some more and say it less, G All our shows is poppin Ask yo bitch and all her besties Step four Ask yourself What's to stress for You been sayin' chess But we know that's just Connect Four
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