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since twelve hundred two B.C
And I've arrived like they perceived
High as fuck smoking some lemon weed
And all I think I really need inside my limousines'

kickin with the pornstars

[Verse I]

Is this a dream I wake up and I'm living large
I love my life big cribs big cars

Where the money at 100g's flat

Storming waves
Whip the quiet shores
The morning hardly rises upon the abyss
Lacerated by the cold northern breeze

The horizon reveals a threat

Yo, yo but like, on a serious note
Like, I feel like
A hundred years from now, people are gonna look back today
Like in 2018 and be like
"Of course

And a hundred fifty-seven IQ

She has several PHDs
Speaks fluent Japanese
And her shoes will always match with her purse
And every street she's walking down

the load 

It's dinner time my wrist on froze the way I spin it
Usps take two days for me to send it 
EA sports be jockin me the way I'm in it
Like tsa I'm

Spot on the wall, bare canvas it can be called
Needs a frame or two. Something with us and you
No nails have made their marks
No holes or faded spots

never speak
In this oh so simple Routine
We'd walk 10 yards apart down that street
And in the glow of the moonlight
Two hundred and sixtieth time
I'd

She served us as a mother for two hundred thousand years
Gave us what we needed and soothed all our fears
Always there to give - she gave us of her

darkened the whole sky with its hate
Two hundred thousand revolutions you would think could make us wise
But instead we justify our evils and in greed

where I had my first live show
Took off I dropped letter 2 God
One hundred thousand views I though I was on 
Was so wrong, me and chi put rebound bitch

and you possum play dead
All that capping should’ve worked for a stand
M and m paint
Trunk kicking so hard thought Kim was in that bitch like I’m Stan
Treat

like Bart cause i told her to eat me
I got the Jwet talking hundreds and fifties
Walk past ya hoe now she walking right with me
Lambo the truck, tell by

A great man with a great idea
Can mentally be separated by hundreds
Or even sometimes thousands of miles
And yet still be in the same exact place
He

all them Joran 11's
Or,Maybe the 6's even the 7's
I'm fly and i look like a blessing

Yeah,Ha Ha Ha

Who art in Heaven
Hallowed be thy name by reverends

things weren't always as they seemed 
fucked up things that a youngin seen 
but I always knew what I would be 
block so hot like 100 degrees 
opps

The truth, even wen I be fussing in the booth
There's no clues man they keep it 100 with u
Like how the stacks be blue or like is fifty times two
This is

fear,
A God me fear,
A God me fear,
Cause me nuh fear no man, no one.

Verse 2 
100 me grow, nuff shot fire, 
Through nuff prayer, mek man deh yah,

back shit
Birds inna cage
Petting a brick
100k aint nothing put that shit on my wrist
Keep switching my fit
Might pop 30 pills
Juice wrld I aint sick

for the hit
Quick one two jeet then it's back to the mish
Miss, please
You know I mean mission
Can't stay long, there's money I'm missing
Ephemeral

Most fucked up I ever been, walking like a penguin
Homie thinks that he fresh but he ain't 4D
He bout nine by six hundred I'm a 4k screen
Real life 2

and an energy shot
And you know I start to feel real nice
Because the people need a man like me out there
Who ain't afraid a little snow and ice

This old rig

strings
After that 9 to 5
I'm on these 1s and 2s
I aint just getting by
I'm on a 100
Grinding now sparking
Now the Opps
They gone want it
Talking like

zeg!
Ik weet die love heeft 2 gezichten by so many men
Ze vragen Lui breng weer heat, emoji jerrycan
In die cup zit omin red, blueberry razz!
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