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Let me slide
Let me slide out

Let me slide out
Money to the side now
Pull up, it's a vibe
Roll some flower, smoke the guys out

Im alive, what you see is no disguise now
The real ones telling lies
At the party, no surprise 
No surprise

Why you always on my mind
Get that girl like every time
We was graphic by design

Drinking juice from off the vine
Eat it to the rind
On the 3rd day, Jesus turned water back into wine
Is you thirsty?

Happy Timbuck2 Day

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

Sadly that it ain't no joke on that block
Let Laffy Taffy tried to trap me, dug out like a nappy snappy
Even Lassie attacked me, attacked me for grappling so I can get back to wrasslin' for the love
Because the foundation is my heart, that's my start
Play my part, make communications with my art
Give my DJ the Serato, got that chico from my vatos
Down in Chicos in El Paso, Tapatío on my tacos

Gimmie the mic, whatchu want?
Gimmie the mic, yeah (why?), uh
'Cause they ain't kickin' it right

Doin' them papers for the paper like I'm Superman
Past, wanna put it all behind me like a movin' van
Future, want it cuter than Karrueche Tran
Hula dance, not like Yokozuna in booty pants
On Hoover, I do the Dam
Or at least I'm tryin' in the hopes that I see some diamonds
And a boat and a piece of minin'
On a coast with a decent climate
Where dopes wanna seek refinement
And the Pros wanna keep it client
And the GOATS wanna see my rhymin'
For the dose of the secret science (yeah)
Went through the maze on the way to the stage at the pace of Amazing Grace (okay)
And the rays, and rays and the rays of the Sun wouldn't fade in the shade of the day
Will you lay in a cage with a snake gettin' filleted on the back and it nailed to the palm
Not the nails salons but the nails that attack and 
A rusty razor blade to the face to clear your sins
Don't lie, they don't want that fate
No, they won't take that place
Yeah, gotta get mine from the love from below and above in the mud
And the mind of a kind, but I'm tryna relax but design all the time like floods
If you see me from the high road, more Tzatziki on my Gyro

Gimmie the mic, whatchu want?