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Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving

homo, cause I ain't bussy bitch

Shout out to my migos, cause they got my vote
Ridin' on this wave with em, seeing that I got that hope

I ain't tryna

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

to the referee 
Midas got to die with a dynasty 
Big like khan or the ottoman
Ain’t much hotter than him
Mash up the climate control on ya brand new A4
Hailing

These are beats I’m melting into 
When it’s time to vent I put it all on instrumental
Now I’m making waves 
It all started with a ripple
The flow is

down dripping with
A whole lot of water
Do you want to ride my damn wave
Man they see a young nigga turnt up
With a whole lot of bucks
Doing good

They don't even jingle
Got a brand new t-shirt
It ain't even wrinkled that's that work talk
So much drip, I caused a wave
That's that surf talk
Step

with me, we active
We startin' a movement (Damn)
Ayy, keep that stick at my
Side by all means, girl
You know how I'm movin' (Boom)
Ayy, in New York with

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's moving
I

said to take your number for a brand new start

Now you wanna see me nearly every day
And life's been coming at me in a whole new way
It's slowly

the one-on-ones, the clothing on one-of-one piece
I'm just trying to provide for the ones I love, please
Put truth into the music, and they still gon' act brand new

a cherry cola
Got a Mexican plug, he call me cholo (Hello?)

You rock USPA, no damn Polo (Bitch)
I'ma hop on this bitch with Sensei
Solo, I did this shit by

Loon Taliboom and you know we live
Kom binne this spot is looking dope inside
House number 007 like goldeneye
Kaapstad naaier that’s who it’s hosted by

Lately I've be living in the cold
Damaging energy everyone stealing my soul
Worshipping only a part of a brand
Touching an item you freezing the hand

tryna find the answer all night 
Blinded by the headlights 
I wanna get it right with you 
You make me feel brand new (ooo)
So what you want to do
I'm

Eyes are locked on yo pubics to pussy that boy abusive
Made mistakes that was childish but grown as hell is the new wave
She a freak she the wildest she

my victory lap (Toast to the winners)
Hands up for my victory lap
Hands up for my victory lap (If you know you a winner)

I got a brand new addiction

and no 
I ain't talkin' 'bout brand "New Patek"
Can't fuck with that lame-ass boy 
He just be cappin', he just be ready to panic
I ain't never ran

Kids In America

Fourth Grade Nothing

Bio-Dome

1996

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below, the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving

Def Tech
MONKEY MAJIK

Na na na na na na na na na na (ooh)
Na na na na na na na na na na (ooh)

To the beach
Music on
Brand new shades from

On another planet in a different time
It's the same old story, this one is mine
Something familiar but felt brand-new
Crashed like a wave when I

Yeeuh, it gets hot in the room
Like a wicked witch I gotta jump the broom
Screamin' "Fuck you" by the light of the moon
Custom fit like a brand new bra
I

They were lining up the unsuspecting teens
For a violent moment of celebrity
Golden bullets blessed by lobbyist money
Splash a tidal wave of blood

window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone's moving
I can feel the heat but