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Hold up Hold up Hold up
It's me
It's me it's me it's me I'm who they looking for (looking for)
You can tell it's me look at the vehicle (look)
Hit it

I got Ms (Ms)
Got bruddas, I don't keep friends (friends)
She said, "Bae, I hope this never ends" (yeah)
Got a Transit van full of keys (keys)

the fleet of workers meet on repeat
Yeah, you got two days to recoup your ways
Man, this ain't worth what it fucking pays
Time goes by like your broken clock

like the breeze
Let my colors show, blessings on my horoscope so
 Go tell ya friends I'll be right down the street  
Hop in my vehicle say the word

the vehicle
I called nine one one again, this time, the same Officer Willer answered the call and gave Stella directions all over again to the Greyhound Station

Askin' if I know Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
Of course, pull up to the front in a fleet of Suburbans
Flooded French

gettin to a bag focused on the millions
You got me when I was down trynna fight these demons
Ain't no key in this vehicle when I start this ignition
Starin

The Violator hood niggaz busy parkin my fleet
of vehicles from East Europe I can hardly repeat
the names of, shit is strange but it's hard to defeat
How we do it

streets 

Gotta go get it, we gotta eat 

Bentley truck up in the Fleet 

Vvs’s on my teeth 

Rolex on I’m looking neat neat

She your Bitch but she gonna

Telephone

Berner

Hempire

2016

vehicles
Back to back Euro shit, I got a whole fleet of em'
Three-hundred pounds in L.A., shit, I'm leavin' em'
With B-Real, I'll pick up the money in

naught
But I glean what I've sought
Like a termite eating all the fucking wood that does rot
Take a peek under hood of the vehicle progress
Challenge

It was during morning rush hour, a packed Ottawa transit bus and a busy Via Rail commuter train somehow

Dotted x, beside the line
Slow beeps on my

silence comes quickly
Much like the rain
Our hurt was too heavy
Clouds can't hold pain

Run, fleet footed alpha
 Dash far from here
 There's no fog in this

and your bitch been slick, lowkey (ooh)
Now she a part of my fleet (ooh, ooh)
Blue Lamborghini, cocaine, Forgis, no cap in my story
Could never let no

know
But all requests are ignored
Regardless, you can’t drop any word and silence
Is broken only by shots or bombs, now
Look at their vehicle fleet

hair is bleached
Painted toes pedi wasn't cheap
Swimming in it like I'm Michael P (Swimming)
Pretty women gotta keep a fleet
Shout out to my brothers I'm

car seat
I can drive man from a strife on fleet
But fry pan dry pan life ain't sweet
I see the Elite eating crabmeat
And the rest eat crap and shit

Kirk-land from my head to toe
Outdoor kitchen is straight up b**chin'
You interested-in what I'm fixin'
Clean my fleet up get the once over
Rollin flag ship

Got you the bust down AP, wrist froze (freeze)
Passenger side in my two-hundred-thousand dollar vehicle
I know niggas probably think we leasin' those,

government hand in the dirt so they quiet

They got technology that can scan the whole Earth from the sky 

But can’t find a vehicle 

That literally a person

soup bowls from
Hobo's
and the diogenie dude
Copping fleets of vehicles
To pass em out to my crew
This verse like tobacco chew
get me a bottle see how I

inexplicable 
Got a whole fleet of light vehicles
Jumped off the edge of the universe
Now we unreachable
Life evolving into something unspeakable
Its a vibe

on the call. I'm in a hurry
Closing fast on the vehicle

Crucial 808
Them boys got the speed and it look like they flying
They chasing the pray, they killers,

fam for wackness
Slackin' their trash fam
Train y'all bitches
No smashin' in the mass transit (Pause)
B-b-b-boss, look at the scars on this hymn