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triggers like hairspray, shoot 'em in the head bad hair day In broad day light let's play, lil' kids playin' jump rope Leave his body on the front porch,
conversation is me talking at you How was your day? Yeah not bad Got much to do? Not at all Alright I'll just go fuck myself While you sit there and wonder why
and those that never helped me for once happened to know Y'know So they told me Wow, Nnamdi I heard you're now getting loud, going out for shows But I think
Essentials boys You see them rocking Gucci and off white Bad boy bad boy shining Everyday like the sunlight Everyday I'm chasing My dreams fighting doing
to sit Talk about the man like we hate the kid All Australian bad ass We own the globe like an Atlas I put my skills into practice I got no room to be
black Benz With high friends pull up the club wit dark tints Never jump out, that's why they lookin' dead in my mouth They must have doubts like who
Freedom lasts. Outdoor, indoor, recess. No class. Half full, fill up my glass. Deep end, no fear, jump in. Splash. Cannonball. Belly flop. Crash. Swim
on the floor I just keep on staying indoors Focus Pedal to medal like F1 Real one Never been taken for a fake one Yea I'm with my niggs we litty We turn it up
a bad toy Couples fighting that's bad noise Bible say make a joyful noise Jesus King we jump for joy We colaborer with Christ A Christian never unemployed
this war i'm jigsaw I might run up in a cemetery with a shovel I'mma never dig my own grave But I'll dig yours kick yours I'll kick doors and I'll kick
feeling like Kirko Posing for the photos Puffing on that indoor Shawty so bad I had to cuff her I cant handle her Do you think i can trust her Ain't no
dabs, zoots or bad boy blunts Different to when a was just a starter These days no doubt am takin jumps On a trip, with a running nose Drip, drip, drip,
of family court I just wanna see my kids It’s 30 in the cig another 20 in the Tec And you’ll never have to see em if you treat me with respect I ain’t playing
Finesse me a pack of da indoor Then i jump in the Beamer with Big Toe (Scurr) I need me the bread, the beef (The beef) I need it with extra cheese (Cheese)
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