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Yeah yeah Hmmm hmmm Magnetic Man said it Myself now Athletic Yo yo yo yo Ay yeah like Magnetic Man said it Running from myself now Like athletics 100
I put my heart in the pussy They way I was working Man tht shit was Mad deep! Outta breath Running laps For the pussy Thought I was so perfect
whom Have I harmed by What I've said? What moral defection Have I suggested? No, i Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal The clock's running Hasn't
with my whole clique Everybody listen in to witness, Tech's whirlwind In the club with MGK, thick sex twirlin' Fought to the top, never did stop, now
Running a track I'm athletic All of your tracks are pathetic Louis Vuitton on the luggage Just so yall haters can beg it I'm in the club with your gerly
They like hard foe they come, Ima Lock it They Know I had the vixs running like Faucet *Chorus* I leave the club & go straight to my gun All these
I keep on running in the Hollywood hills for thrills I keep on running in the Hollywood hills for thrills Beverly, Beverly See how it feels Man I
All black coupe bitch I'm Bruce Wayne Changing up the game check the mood swang Running to the money call me usain Going to the top of the food chain
SISTERS IN THE CLUB AND I GOT BROS DOING TRAP BUT I DONT YAP ABOUT IT JUST TO GET SOME LOVE ON A TRACK YA SNITCHING ON YOURSELF AND YOUR HOMIES THE FUCK UP
She call me Tom Petty More drugs than a medic Smokin' the dope But the pain can't forget it Pockets looking athletic Third eye oh she read it Yea I
some more The last girl I dated believe she dont believe now I'll start believing in girls when the blind can go see now I got athletic homies dating
like mellow they head in a bucket My gun in the club but hell nah I don't tuck it I see that you duckin Lil bitch we fly like a feather it's nothin
Yeah-yeah What up, Gabe? What up, Hunter? The Culdesac Club (yeah) The Culdesac Club (yeah) It feels good to be back Woo Feels good to be back (yeah)
Running away cause this shit is a joke Hoping that Ima be all on my own We just be fiending for all of the dope All these life problems you know how it go
I've been climbing for a minute Finally reached the summit just to find that I ain’t finished Every verse I’ve written gets me closer to my vision
I can tell by how you're running Take you higher than the summit Girl you trying to do this They call me the plumber bae I'll drain them fluids And I
year, fatal year, fatal year Hating the fatal year brace for collapse Seems today the craft, the Earth, all the things are running wrong Seeking wisdom
People wanna know the rules to success What is this fight club I'm Telling niggas how to get they ass off the Tight rope It's not your time Nigga this
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