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built like Porsha
But she ain't giving me guidance and I need coordinates
I need somebody to tell I need a audience
I need somebody to gel someone to morf

to defeat the beasts before us
Gotta meet the coordinates
Always beginning at ground zero before reaching that peak performance
Enduring tests of strength

picking up an unknown ship approaching our coordinates.
They’ve just locked on their photon torpedoes

Captain, with those torpedoes locked onto our ship,

to hide zips
In the chip bag
Frito lay
Make an order
We can coordinate
To get it straight
Get it
In specific weight
Pop up
Like the meter maid
It's hard

need
Take me overseas
I could really use the coordinates
But I ain't always been subordinate
Used to do it on my own
Or at least I'd try to do it on my

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

Coordinate and synchronize a plan unfolds
Then take it to the grave some stories untold
Get it when the sun down 'till I see the sun up
Ready for the run down

for any more than this
All the haters watching
While they search our coordinates 
Til they bored of it ohhh
Jealousy, envy and wishing the could be with

shit really practice

Yeah and stop hiding from me
Yeah

Stepped into the foyer 
This the war room we don't know ya
Give the captain the coordinates
Fly

the taste, let me set it straight, so there's no debate,
If you're just looking to fornicate, we can coordinate, past quarter 8, meet at room 1248,
But up in

up through the night
I'm trying to help you out, but see lately you've been ignoring it

I'm like a serial killer plotting on your coordinates
I'm more

se non trovo pace
Le coordinate per i miei desideri
Ma com'è che non mi sento mai capace mi credi
Non so quantificare il mio valore reale
Quanti

a quarter zip
Be cautionate
Head shot aim with my coordinates
Focus in
Click clack bang you know I'm offin' 'em
Told you not to cross the kid
You don't want

Overtime, overrated 

Coordinate it with the gold chain and the gold frames

Lefty Van Lowe say my whole name hoe


(Phone/Car skit)


Wait until a nigga

on a night like this, there's no borders in
I been livin' right, new ordinances, coordinates, I want out of sight
Now pipe down, we're all alright
There's no

important
Send me your coordinates
I'm trying to be
The white Morgan freeman
If though he utters
He just wants to be
Refer as a person
Watch thee excursion '

call em (yuh yuh)
Roll the tip, with my boys, I ordered it
All my goals, I ownin' it, what you want my coordinates, what the fuck for?
Take all the hits,

Tryna live right
With a conscience mind
But life gets mad
Complex Rubik's cube
Got me all twisted
Til colors coordinate
I want to be more
Than

Somebody I can fall back with after the show
Private location the coordinates never disclosed
She know if I’m throwing dollars she better disrobe
Said she

like
Earthquakes cracks in the floor again, map the coordinates, all of this because
She shook her hips up
Seismic activity pick up
Move with a force off

peeping the weakness
Fallen, the Demons
Baller, the genus
Too many, the reasons
Icy all of the seasons
Coordinate on the time
Now we don't feel stuck
We

if it's me you adore (yeah yeah)
Teardrop already rollin down her face way before we meet
If you send me the coordinates, I might be there like

to infiltrate the pasture cue the coordinates 
Contortionist, the way I twist it up, switch it up, switch flows, pro skate, Chris Cole 
Beat drop like chicks

off coordinate
We can never corelate
So much on my mind
Rolling up
Make it go away
So much PAIN in my heart
I'll see Dawud today
Living in a hell
Where