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Indie is the code for hipster
Hipster's the code for elite
Geek is the new chic
Chic is the new freak
You gotta be just like me
Freak is the new cool

I can’t even explain the realm I’m in
But I’ll try
Top hat man walk by
Mother fuckers doin’
Cartwheels
In front of my eyes
Unicycle ride by
While

your amazing fit the equation for a nice chic
To spend the night with no telling how far we might get
I'm focused on my goal to turn you on like a light

plaits

Pick a chic no
Nick a nigga
Nick him in the leg
Eenie meenie him
Go holla head and leg
And pick a nigga
For picking
Tryin to be slick
With a white

the latest
I wrote this shit hoping you'd play this
When you drunk and you lit and you faded
Thinking I used to fuck with that kid
But I'm happy that the man

like waterfest
And we ain't gonna talk about

The Porsches
And them nine elevens
Panamera's
Chic's jumping out the extera's
They wanna ride with us
Once

my swag on it they
See I'm a nigga you can’t clone
Rollin with some chics that can’t own
So when they hair switch
Bro you better think quick
She prolly

lanes, so I'm in and out of traffic
All I wanna do is just vibe with a bad chic
Your girl want, me to give her balls like a bad pitch
You couldn't hit,

make her
Getti-up
I'min the sticks with a thick chick
Killin her
Spent about 100 on the chic
Getting my dick sucked listen bru
Did more in one night than

I get a O
And the V
The we we end it with the E
Love

In the refrigerator ain't no grub
Fake pounds man no real hugs
Where it went
If you don't stand

on some other shit
No I mean another chic
Pillow talk smother shit
Waiting on the mothership
Swallow bitch guzzle it
Shut up bitch muzzle it
Fuck the subtle

love with my hustle and she love it when we cuddle
Her last man fumbled now I got a ryda like you by my side
Love it when you coming baby
You the ryda

She layed up with your man
Taking none of  ya calls
You feel angry, betrayed
And he been scheming on ya chic
Since was engaged
She ain't fulfill

(Beat that motherfucker up, ?)

Say she wanna get with me
'Cause I blow it by the O
She know how to keep a secret
She don't let nobody know
She

isn’t goanna kill but me make me stronger She not goanna make me or break me that’s with out a drought that’s left me with wisdom Just like the tooth in

they get just a moment of fame
Then they all peace
Ya’ll just models that rap, look
At yall all chic, it’s adorable
Countin quarters like "Can I afford

Monkey dey work baboon dey chop, you no dey see so

The u.n.i. verse smiles on you and I first
I started my verse with word play, it works
Your honor

they ended up all broke, and now I'm stupid paid
Cartier my shades I still eat at Chic Fil A
Bullets ricochet, been knew they aint got no name
Niggas

really cares if your tooth aches
You can deal with this in one of two ways
You can either be consumed by pain
Or you can live life in a new way
Bobby

Try catch me chasing sleep
I'll tell you openly
I'm terrified by dreams
I would never go casually
Ohhhh
Satellites smiling down on me

I would never

felt more alive, then when I loss something
Tried to murder his fears, and get away with it
He churched his chic on a sunday, no chic fila wit it
Then

get mopped! LETS GO!!!
This a freestyle I be wild'n, I be wild'n, smiling profiling I be styling
Type of nigga buy chic-filet on a Sunday(what?)

where its at
This Blu sound shit crazy
I'm the best thing smoking
Leave em chest brains open
Niggas biting style, that's really wild
I got it by the mile

and I never would find, 
I wrote a letter dear lover of mine
And it goes.. And it goes...

Verse 1: Brown sugar skin tone, you've been kissed by the sun,