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know what 'exposure' means, that's a big word for Elmo
Don't want a seat at the table
I want a table
Too broad to be genre'd neatly
Enough with

most these niggas slept with Elmo
I been stacking money out the ceiling like I'm creflo
All my dogs gon eat we treat this business like a petco
Pink

imma explore
Light a nigga up just like a torch
Just like a flame
yeah yeah
I fuck on his main
Got dick in his bae uh
Straight A student and she give me

niggas shaking
Nigga don't be pussy give me my damn money
You play too much, My homie gon smoke your ass
Pop, Pop, The lights All around
Fuck around homie

still rockin' polo?
For ya lil hoes who don't know
I'm still gettin' light
Y'all niggas gettin' sturdy
Realest nigga alive and that nigga thirty
The dick

Absence of light
See the writing in Cuneiform
Closer to when I was born
Word is bond
I'm the Alpha and Omega
Maybe Genesis, no Sega
Always buzzing like

yuh yuh
Light up a blunt and I jump to the moon like Hancock yuh yuh
The bitch want my money but I'm Larry Allen she gon get blocked yuh yuh
Only

foot on the gas, SquarePants toe turfing
Busy talkin out my ass but it's all still got purpose
She Elmo talkin out her ass, really just one big burden

I

the light, everything is rocking and rolling
Tumbling down the hill as I climb another
Just like my room, my mind is cluttered
Vibrant colors, I fly amongst

routine of funerals for colored teams
Cookie Monster versus Elmo

Flows is sick, more clothes and kicks
I suggest you put checks over chicks
Hoes will trip,

the background
I'm with my dawgs smoking gas, eyes bloodhound
It's a dog eat dog world, earths a big pound
Oh
Double cup full of red like Elmo
Diamonds dancing in

Stop playing man
You know I got them bars
Heh, yeah
Ayee, aye

Stray like a widow, I came into light
You are not seeing, what you cannot fight
"Imma

Stop playing man
You know I got them bars
Heh, yeah
Ayee, aye

Stray like a widow, I came into light
You are not seeing, what you cannot fight
"Imma

great
So stay in yo lane we could never relate
Niggas is bums
Y'all grouchy and trash
I'm tickled like Elmo y'all making me laugh
I'm coaching these

Grease lighting I'm a nor'eastern ether
Total eclipse, you gets no light son (nah)
3,2,1, now chop the rock Funckshaun

Yeah, thats right I'm on the mix yo

Christmas music playing
It's joyful here in Toyland
And the twinkling lights are all aglow
Now there's no time to spare
Little children everywhere
Are waiting

so the window ain't lit
Halls of the fame see the living like this
And the black mirror shows what you give for this
Pack up my roll light it up with

Ring light on
(Click click)
Lotion on my skin
(Real thick)
Thinking dirty thoughts
(Dumpsters)
And slightly bite my lip
(Ow)
Hmm
Not sexy enough
So I

the boat make it row row
Mind on the money so you know I'm in Go Mode
Nigga talk down we leave em red like Elmo
Said she want it raw that's a no no
Gotta go

brave
Like jbr we stay on the blocks, red blue lights don't trust no cops
Any bad sign don't trust that hoe she might set you up and call the opp
Every

Lights out yeah, it's night now
Diamonds on my wrist yeah, it's ice now (What?)
Diamonds on my wrist they go bling blow (Drip)
Yeah, he ran out

it head first
Then swim with the leg work
You want it, you beg first
She wanted a red purse
Tickle me Elmo
Or was it olive on some Oscar shit
You need

whipping it on

Ayy, hella surf, hella way more, there's no Elmo, Sesame street, that bitch light off
Kick out the door, ain't no telling why, but you see it

C'mon! I see the look in your eyes!

Hey baby have a dance with the rebel
Opposite of devil I stand with the light and shovel
Ready to bury these puppets