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Drop lines around the world like longitude and latitude
Bringing storms from your coordinates, rigor mortis and battle wounds
Blast you, feel the force

have it
Got a watch on my wrist straight blinding ya bitch
Fresh ass fit, coordinate with the Benz
I don't do it on purpose I'm equipped with rizz
Where

the scrambled eggs
And can't forget your tea in the kettle

I'm forever your coordinate
Just in case you ever lose your way
It's unfortunate
How life can have

a modified scope
Coordinate the attack and watch em die slow
Cause I ain't eat enough so I'm camouflaged creeping up
Hunting season. Imma take my shot and keep

Pictures in our matching jammies
Let's coordinate as a family
I sit back and marvel like Stan Lee
Another year, man it can't be
Let's drive around and see

peacful race in the galaxy
Most people think this place was a fantasy But I'm here to tell you to think again

Cause I have the coordinates to get us in I'm

fronting, man?
(WHY YOU FRONTIN' HOE?!?)
Cause even if I tell 'em, man
Coordinate a telegram
I promise they'll still miss me
MAN
I've been hustling all my

heavens lordly gift
Is the golden proportion
In accordance
To the coordinates
Of the Lordliness.
Pray for everyone
Where everything is one.
Levitation,
No

the center of attention, the perimeter is growing
Radius of the explosion, multiplying by exponents
YYC 403 the fuckin coordinates, ay
Take 'em back to that C4

coordinates
Cause I come from nothing, I know the struggle
If you ever looked out for me, know I love you
Ima give it right back to you all in double
I just

the position, I'm one of those, look at the goat, you don't wanna smoke
Shit, I'm gettin' to the bag every day, get the cake
Let me coordinate a play, only way,

a single nigga can match
Tell my baby that her daddy is the baker's man
Tryna make me a cake as fast as I can
Write it record it coordinate it with the fam

the bag, fake chain, fake shoes, coordinate the fake swag
They rappin' bout the guns and gold, they on some fool shit, Half of it ain't even the truth
Ain't

a lot on my mind
Need a little lick of time, find out my design
Need to know where comfort lies, how to touch the sky
Gotta read the coordinates at which

Offensive coordinate, run the play by me
Drop a new flavor every day on the IG
I take that trip out the way for a five piece
Money call my phone, all I need,

below
Yes I Dey coordinate
Where them Dey, where dem Dey o o o
They Thought I wouldn't be shit but fuck shit
Yes I'm the hardest in the building
They wan

I've tried for too long
Running in circles again
Just to find all the coordinates
To where we started

I want that fire
Come and burn in me again

lose our faith
Money like bill gate
Better coordinate
Before you lose your Kate
They try to replace we
Instead they imitate we
We keep them gazing
Up

increased
You set the coordinates
Oh babe this is real
Don't talk about the time
It's not what really looks
I told you it disappears
The rhythm makes you lose

with me and you pass the test
Get back up, give me the coordinates, drop pin in the GPS
Take 'em back in time, we can map the quest
Used to play pretend

snitch on myself, and put his coordinates all up ina song
Bullets through his spine
They gon' crack, all through his bone
Make sure all his niggas know
Ima

to ya back, finesse him, just let me get the coordinates
It's a setup, don't go in to the back
We waiting, looking like a walking lick
Mask on them niggas

Let's coordinate
Let's operate
And let's dominate
It's him, Not a dream
Walk in the function, I'm geeked out my body
Yea, geeked out my body
Said you

coordinate
Osheyy
We no come to dey play aiii
Cap too much and we go take your babe away summer time all the way ahh
You no getti you no getti pace so why u