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hiking with their ski poles (Excuse me?)

Not tryna ski thats a bitch ass sport
I'm not tryna fall down for 500 a ticket I'm too poor
I still gotta recover
Ouais frérot je crois que maintenant je suis sûr  hein

Y’a qu’une putain de campagne, 

C’est le ski club bébé 



(SO les BODES) (Allez l’OL)
Yeah, mhm
(Nathanial London)
(SKO)
Like 3 AM in this bitch, still goin'
Ski

She say I'm toxic, I was raised by a one of a kind
My father
fame
In the game things'll never be the same
Because money changes everything

Once again comin at you hyper
Donald D the Syndicate Sniper
Boston
I always knew life could be super short
Ever since they busted out the super sport
Brevity, levity, bitter I could never be
Young for a nigga born in
I make this shit look good
Gimme the money I'm off of the wood
Chain link Cuban I feel like I'm Suge
Gettin dem bundles and throw at the club
Bad
I always knew life could be super short
Ever since they busted out the super sport
Brevity, levity, bitter I could never be
Young for a nigga born in
Overweight lover but all about the money
Yea I'm eating good Pockets fatter than my stomach
I just wanna slide on you baby like a jet ski
You could bring
chick in the house, that's annoyin', ah
(I'm Boston Geo-) I'm Boston George in my city
I was-I was Milly Rockin' in a Richard Mille
If it ain't Zushi,
d'sport, c'est l'confinement
J'suis dans Call of, je chine, j'fais du ravitaillement
J'fais des tournois club pro, faut finir premier du classement
J'fais
Balla-balla
Ich bin balla-balla
Ich bin balla-balla
Ski, Daddy Trance, und rein

Die, die ich date, hat uns Karten für die Oper gekauft
Doch
green lookin' like I play for Boston
Every little minute
I'mma try and get it
Cashin in the game baby this is not no scrimmage
Flyin 1st class and you
Marino
Fuck sports I stay indoors
Black candles my Ouija board
PS4 Mortal Kombat
Left Down Right Up
You can't reverse that
Leather-face with his chainsaw
and a little goatee
Little devil eyes to help a little devil see
And little cloven hooves that make it kind of hard to ski

I'm Satan!

My real name is
The second verse is worse than the first and disrespects
script this specifically to keep people in check
Harlem to Boston, real niggas spit with me
but
brodie swinging sticks go back n fourth like ping pong 
Critical condition hit that nigga in his torso 
They ain’t catching us cause this Johnny got sports
not
Really needed bath robe drink some good weed you on top of me love how
Ride got that jet ski flip you over give you all of me back shots way past
sport, she take my ski

All that fake shit, keep it over there
All that lame shit, keep it over there
All that fake shit, keep it over there
All that lame
backwards hattin
I wear my hat backwards cuz i like sports
When i’m rockin jorts
Playing b ball on the court
I wear my hat backwards
At a rock show
Watchin
J’m’ennuie du concours de lipsing au Club des 100 watts
J’m’ennuie d’mon bon vieux pyjama à pattes
De M. Miyagi pis de Daniel-San
J’m’ennuie des
kickin' doors
Pop these pills then feel like Mookey
Voices tell me kill them all
Made a new sport in the trap involving fiends and eight balls
Hope my ex
I'm in this club and I think I done found me a lick
We might knock him off while he stumble all the way to his whip
Told my son it's in your blood
J’m’ennuie du concours de lipsing au Club des 100 Watts
J’m’ennuie d’mon bon vieux pyjama à pattes
De monsieur Miyagi pis de Daniel-San
J’m’ennuie
on Water, 'cause the wings are some gas
Throw the Subi in sport mode and I'm dustin' yo ass
(And I'm dustin' yo ass)
Yeah it's gon' be alright
Little Bites

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