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like a bath with a toaster
Wait, why you here, tiger? Come here a little closer

Go keep yourself safe, bitch, I'm a fuckin' hunter
I'm off the grid like

more
Don't let them know your next move I'm moving on my own
She said you fell off the grid turn the location on your phone
I don't negotiate with

of the grid like a tab and I'm seeing shit
Too much sauce on me like Tybalt
Bitch I drip it ain't no dribble drop-
Lets off my wrist she gon eat it up like

sure you got it straightened out for you hit this doe high fashion thinking diamonds on the pinkie toe I know the law it's middle fingers to the Jim Crow

I'm gonna drown 
Bank account low stress on high nine to five, five to nine, nine to five 
Plus my girl looking at me like I lost my mind 
Cause all I

Everybody needed favours Ouu Ouu
I just couldn’t cater
I said see you later
You couldn’t relate her
Took her then I date her
Off the grid a saver
City like

the grid, you won't know me
Cloud 9, niggas off the mid tellin stories
But I been hittin stogies, spit flame with no rhyme or reason
Runnin off Community

done been grinding
And I done been shining
So after we on
Leave me alone
Bitch bet not hit up my phone
I get that money I'm gone
Off of the grid where

mental was alright then he'd get right back on the grid (uh)
It is what it is or shit it be what it be. Writtens sometimes be a quiz
to me that's all of my

now I roll up a spliff 

Whip yellow I call it a banana split
It's mellow whenever I'm up on the grid
Not a banger but still repping the 6
Urban the way

every line of every draft

Ay
Listen up
I just be living the mission uh
Writing for free no commission uh
And I've been off the grid I been missing yuh
Ay

tripping

Rolling up and manifesting 
Only thing that I'm expecting is 
High returns on my investments if
Income the only outcome, I'm just going down

Tell me, are we there yet?
I be fiending for some road trips, take me to the next life, yeah
Coming down, I'm looking for another high
Said can I be

the truth of Aladdin's lamp and the sun on this blackened salmon, summer snapping apparently high definition: clarity high 
Decibel cabbage we ride, on that

I ain't never felt no bliss 
Yeah, love be hit or miss
But I ain't never been that deep 
I float in the shallow 
High when the tides low 
Ima go I

there other lame 
I fell off the grid, Now I'm staying in my lane 
Stopped and order up from just Blaze, soul food dinner all homemade 
Tequila with some

beef I swear we leave you in the dirt
High as fuck I'm floating like I'm something like a bird

I'm smoking a 40
Looking for my 80
Your bitch is doing up

the birds fly low - and countless stupid sheep 
Cattails blowing gently in the wind - ducks in formation flying high and steep
Peeping over the embankment -

all the milk
Lame you getting a half of a brick
Blames are always a part of the grid
Flames I'm hot and I'm always on green
When I'm driving to my

but baby, tell me bout your woes
Never seen the south? Lemme show you to the zones
Where the church ain't nothing like home, ain't no White Castle, grid

wat dey want me ta show dem wat da business is, Fa dat California Avenue bitch I did a bid, pockets went numb I done laid low off da grid, all these

the grid , a nigga gone off the map
cscended from the trap, by now y'all figure that
I turned pieces and pounds to a budget for rap
Thotty bitches begging

Listen to Sanchez
Morgan Heritage
I get a high with Beres as a vibe
Off the grid, out sight, hard to reach
No lie, More style
This you can't teach
Born

a couple thousand streams
And he's been acting pompous lately
Where's your faith been?
He's been burning jays
On jays he's high and chasing
No debating
He's