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think it's bout that
Time get up stop procrastinating I'm like
Johnny test in the lab with the greatest
Patience good memories outweighs the evil
So I

Played by the ting that lead the way I say, coming down on me
A ting called rub-a-dub, lord
Ting called rub-a-dub, hey

So, over we, say them ah mad

a good day finally got my bills paid
Pulled up to the Caf just got hit on by the lunch lady
The J we flamed is kicking in my brain is feeling hazy
Got

But, Mr. Adams

William Daniels

1776

1969

(Yes, I do)

Then I say you should write it, Roger
Yes, you

Good heavens, no!

Yes you, Roger Sherman
You

But

You

But

You

But
Mr.

be Google y'all Bing
The beat Steve Irwin
How I'm rapping is that manta ray sting
I'm calling quits after that
My bars came through and they slap
Like

Yea
Yea

You already know who the fuck it is nigga
100m$hit

I ride with the fam or ride by myself
I really don't need no-one else
Cause downbad I

Physical education is being taught by the streets
Sex education is being replaced by teen pregnancy
And there's no need for math class if the streets is

a bust it
Bad hoes in the city,  got Em' on the roster
These hoes actin' boujie, I treat em' like nothin
50 for the 3.5, everything in the trap, be exotic

You know I got it baby
Aint no frontin on me
Rockin Designer Baby
Looks so good on me
Yea yea Get the bag Deposit
Light it up Its flashin
I count it

Stopped goin' to church, like what it's all worth?
What would Jesus do if he was in these shoes?
If Johnny pull up, I'm fucked, I'm drunk
Head restin' in

the link in the bio

My yop stick beside me like that bitch off Steve Wilkos (ahuh)
Marchin' on a nigga like he born in February (yeah)
My settemup's be

eighteen, I went to Hollywood
I met Elvis, Marilyn and Johnny B. Goode
Got my guitar painted in the California Sun
A red Cadillac having to much fun

Now we

time I fall down 
I'm just a sinner that didn't stay down
Yeah that's a saint so I'm Steve Gleason now
Blocking' that bullshit ain no hope for cowards

CHORUS
We are the Bears
Shufflin' crew
Shufflin on down
Doin' it for you
We'e so bad
We know we're good
Blowin your mind
Like we knew we would
You

what it takes[02:24.84]Just to bake in your head Like that good Kush[02:27.31]You never knew that I was about to rap ambush If I didn't knew that I'd be

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

even hurting them
Who knew you two were that good

Now I imagine
I know there is no need to lie anymore
Seven
I know you kinda hate me by now, huh

Cause

dreams like inception
I can tell you a leech, just by ya aura
All you do is make up shit like Sephora
Sly Devil, on the side, tryna swipe shit, swipe shit

told my man just how to suit up
Carted by that corner, how the fuck he get off them stacks
I refuse to be a victim, I shoot first and they shoot back

to live my life I fuck a bitch I cannot lay up
I grew was driving in johnnys and Honda civics but it's a wraith truck
Know a nigga Got caught for a body

giving, Don't offer me half (Woo)
Two keys to the safe, I'm keeping a stash
These folks they be snakes, They reach and they grab (Reach)
Stacking my chips

have it in here

I’ve had a few, and I don’t mind
I don’t mind
The life of a workin’ class villain. What a time to be survived
By melanin soon to be

of the road, Side of the road

And I don't think I can lie
She might be the best sex of my life, my life
But I was out my Depp like Johnny
Ducking punches from

and me
I knew from the way we were talking
You and I meant to be
And the way you look right through me
I can tell we have history

I don't say this often