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I just got up off the plane, I got jet-lag
Need to go shopping, man I need to buy like six bags
Gucci, Prada, Dior suits, and they mismatched
Yeah

Stale off the boat
Mismatched outfit with a luggage unfit
Stale off the boat
Got my tool kit with a juggled permit
Stale off the boat
Mismatched

sis back
Pink on my backpack
Walk like a hunchback
Bitch, what's a FASFA
Keep that out my lap
Purple, I'm patched up
Colors are mismatched

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six pack
Pink on my backpack
Walk like a hunchback
Bitch, what's a FASFA
Keep that out my lap
Purple, I'm patched up
Colors are mismatched
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Bright colours that sit mismatched
New shoes, people don't like that
But it's all for yourself in the end
Pride is the devil ain't no pretending

matching for me.

Mismatched socks, oh what a sight,
One is dark, and one is light,
I'm strutting down the street, not a care or a shock,
Rocking the world

been blurred
Coalesce the detached
Existence mismatched

Falling upwards
The world's been blurred
Coalesce the detached
Existence mismatched

Losing

out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

We ain't

on trial
Drowning out the helpless cries
It's Boris and the Dark Survival
Mismatched with his rival
Time to embrace your demise

Bendy, living silhouette

cut kisses
Mismatched dishes
I here you are worried about me
My Friend

A fever is burning
In cities far away
Whipping posts and southern ghosts

manic or depressed
I don't know I'm on
Empty, I don't have a care in the world
Six feet, between me and the people I love
Mismatched socks and a polka dot

dreaming of us
In mismatched strawberry dresses
Imagining the two of us just
Slow motion running, flowing tresses

Your lips they linger
Long after you leave

And this Summers breeze givin' rise to these
Poor mismatched eyes that I boxed away
I'm still informed but we've come up short
And like your Autumn leaves

kisses
And mismatched dishes
I hear you are worried about me
My friend
A fever is burning
In cities far away
Whipping posts and southern ghosts

High
Low
High
Low
High
Low
High 
Low


I got seventeen mismatched socks
What?
I got seventeen mismatched socks
Testify, Testify
I got seventeen

mismatched
Wit' two flips, call up lil jit
Have his shit gripped
Boss move big finesse moves
Did that no stick
Another nigga body bagged
Ain't that shit

but it's mismatched
Tell me that she want my heart with a big bag

If you want it, you got it
If you want it, I bought it
And you know that Imma cop it

Be Back

Chief Keef

Dedication

2017

the fuck is the money, let me get that
Everything designer, but it's mismatched 
Where that Reese money 'cause we need that
And see you on your block but

pace my strobe 
Causing pain, in my frontal lobe 

Hey Safety Concerns 
Mister mismatched sideburns 
Purged from the porous polls 
Engagement takes it's

a little bit of whip lash
Push back, and leave that pussy nigga body mismatched 
Tik tok, nigga wasting too much time 
Tik tok, gotta focus on my grind 
Tik

the station

I've got a thing for your patchwork eye
I've got a thing for it
I've got a thing for your mismatched skies
I've got a thing for it

I'm inclined

under, dim light, flirting all around me, I see
Mismatched couches in a, funky lounge
In this city, so much is... hidden underground

Three blocks till

I got time
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know

I got time
Let me know
Open wine
Catch a flow
Designer my hoes, yeah, that's mismatched
Designer my

Tell em to bag back
Ain’t wit the chit chat
Went to school mismatched
Hit ya honey up, from off of the snapchat
Never follow rules, all my life I been