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four I can't recall I think she miss me, she want the gas I fill her up diesel Huh yeah Datamoshpit in this bit, we breaking shit It's a robbery huh, we
THIS ONE'S FOR THE HOUSE BLASTING OUT OF YOUR SPEAKER BROUGHT YALL A NEW ANTHEM AND I'M A HOLD IT DOWN FOR MY PEOPLE MY PEOPLE ROLL DIESEL CRANK IT
up the speakers You could just stay with me take off your sneakers She's asking me what equipment do I use I told her Im running Neve in the ProTools
Mercen AR-15 Smelling diesel fuel green Sludge thick maple leaf A quill an inkwell Injunction registry Trading furs lies Gold coins and beads Bars of pipe
on a bench Forests blaze across continents Smell this putrid stench Trucker high on a seat Mercen AR-15 Smelling diesel fuel green Sludge thick maple leaf
on that easel Got the gas in the whip but this ain't sour diesel Every day is Friday I hit you with that Deebo Blunt as fat as Cee Lo, rolling up on my
supply equipment That I get to use I use a lift truck I gave it a name I call it crazy Alice Got the name from John Wayne We call the lifts mules We use
Safety net didn’t cover her, so she slipped through the crack Became violent though, cold like flakes of snow Didn’t want a girl with whom I was trading
with their mom, but when they found that bitch, still had the twist around her arm, shit I can't forget about that big kid Geno, fucking diesel, do damn
safe landing No 9 to 5 Cause That's so boring owning my House I got dumb mortgage I'm pushing them Trades I'm trading the Games I'm
to take some L’s and chunk it up Asking God why I keep on fucking up Feeling like a Ford diesel fuel truck Only thing I see that I’m fixing Whenever I’m
a ninety degree "8", wisdom diesel in the tank This a reign of cowards, lesser men surround me They all simp for Fauci, envious of my Tao chi I speak real
(Taking out a good chunk) Trading payment with the punks Claiming that my heart is shrunk Waiting for my time to flunk Hating cause I got the funk Waving
facing complications, she like Paige Davis And trading spaces, high boning the my puic regal Doing more bumps than measles, higher than seagulls All
house Plank by plank And carried each one by one, down to the harbour Trading his shoes for some nails and a hammer to build To build himself a boat
the moonshine Triple X Vin Diesel Ruthless then bust like twisters The mission box cutter Undercover brothers get smothered like Sally Alright pally, don't
Down at the landing stage the sign reads 'Havoline' And you buy the diesel there, back in the old routine You pay up your harbour dues and then,
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