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serve through the wormhole
I guess I’m still learning the trickery
Breathe and I shove my key in the mystery
Jimmy the latch and attach my
Nickname

I got to turn all this shit into profit
I know it's a mission a scary obsession
I hit on black take my chips out the back
I stay lit n they sleep yea

I got to turn all this shit into profit
I know it’s a mission a scary obsession
I hit on black take my chips out the back
I stay lit n they sleep yea

skal ha barn, bare bøttetrekker,
Han ene karen Oddvar kjøper peanøtter og chips i baren, og stikker (!) fordi han sier han har lyst på pommes frites,

Back up! Gimme room gimme me space
Any funny business spray you with the mace
You don't wanna make me get anal, chip away your mental
Baseball bat

I touch turns to Gold

Look at me...

Said I would flip the script (woo) Lit
Got ya baby mama whipped (woo) Whipped

Look at me stacking chips (woo)

high


Yeah yeah
Took a tangent
Got my mind right
I just smoked one now I feel alright
I feel so high
So high
(So)
I feel so high
So high


I gotta chip

put you in a coffin
Leave you with no conscious
Smoking on yo pack and leave yo body in there rotting

Gotta strap in the back with a glock an attach

you in a coffin
Leave you with no conscious
Smoking on yo' pack and leave your body in there rotting
Got a strap in the back, with Glock and attach

How am I
Supposed to pretend I don't know every curl in your hair
How am I
Supposed to deny that you've seen how my soul is laid bare

Oh I love you,

You see, here's the thing
I got memories of real bad things
Now they came back for me, no
Please no catching me
Attach, attach, attacking me
But I

Just want to bare what's under there
What's been unfair
You wouldn't have liked the truth
Even delivered with a bow
I attach my arrow
Strung with sorrow

Fren dem rich
Flip dem bricks (bricks)
Investing (ya)
Twong pon e line
Then mek dem hits (hits)
Gone fi di cheese
But mi dooh eat chips (chips

We leave the haters
Who gone act
Frito lay
The chips is down
Who still attach
Life is cray
Just look around
What is exact

me a glimpse

Call the dawgs if it be conflict

Mo’ dough mo’ stacks, mo’ chips

All night till the AM 6

Raw dawg On top I can’t be no prince



Raj

to find my peace
If me ah watch yuh back
Dog who ah watch me
cm i getting to attach
cm i in too deep
Can't give you mi heart
Cah wear it pan mi sleeve
Dog

attach our minds to the kites
that fly really really high
get it down

concentrate now son on me
i'm gonna teach you to be
so much better than me
through

psshh! Nu' du bare en copy
I en illusion at det gør dig fri at ha' en fucking Audi du ka' hop' i

Dead president, cheese, benji, cheddar, chips
Vi'

Yo

I know you man just might run out of bars
Chip can't run out of bars
I get lean, I get waved, get burse
Pull up, I tun up the dance
I know

like a bloodclaat lunch dat
Delly gunshot hey, we nah kick
We nah box nor bloodclaat punch dat

Gunshot a spin like hand pon watch
Yuh head get chip up,

the bag of chips
Now I'm tryna have a sit with the fam and shit
Like pass the dip, I'm a masochist
I asked for this
Ain't that some shit? wait, attach

in the glick and it's for any nigga that got too much dip on his chip
And I got your (What else, and I got your hoe)
And I got your (I got your boo)

Bun a couple zoots with the girls
Got a master plan to finesse these males
Outta dem bank card 
Tell him bare talles
Boy pussy tighter than most

(Yo, Droptop)

Haffi have vibes inna dis (yeah)
Buddha wul mi spliff (bad)
Bare gyal liaise out fi di artist
And me n'affi talk it, me want it,