Lyrics:
O's saying wow
I don't ever trip about, shit I'm 'posed to trip about
I been out in Texas, Mom stressing how I'm living now
I'm stretching every dollar
Jurassic
Money getting longer
Stretching like elastic
Pounds just came in
Still fresh in the plastic
I'm a cool young bastard
My daddy was a coward
So I
Keep moanin as I'm stretching ya
Flesh to flesh while caressing her
Pleasure her like professional
Broken down into decimals
Stuck to me like you residue
and walking, that shit is funny
Crying on my phone begging for money
Steady calling my phone begging for me
Not concerned if you ain't stretching for me
Praise
the most
And reach out your hand to find it
Imagine your path stretching out
One stone at a time
Place your feet
Do not second-guess
Let your answer be Yes
on a stretching rack
I don't know why they didn't stick the electric rod
Up my big ying yang
I guess there's a time and place for everything
They don't give a damn
Running them digits
Hit up the bank, fuck up the limit
Get it in cash, big dough no kiddin
Stretching my money, fuck up the physics
Can't talk to these hoes
can’t clear my head
Their actions keep on naggin me - I want to drop down dead
I feel like I’m gonna explode, my nerves are stretching taut
I try to break
Hit it right I got her screaming
Please Vaughny don't stop
All this dirty money I been getting for a while now
Money stretching long about a mile now
of beaches stretching for miles
I bet anything they look better from my eyes
High pitch squeaking from birds in the sky
And I hear those crashing waves as I
Like we in traffic
Flipping you all-around
Stretching you out
Like we doing gymnastics
Room service room service
I got what your body
Been searching for
stretching out my mattress
And what's under the sheet mask is terror you can't imagine
I'm unstable the radio static is sending messages
Plots to eradicate me
Landscape stretching before us
Heading directly north through Minnesota forest
You betcha it's gorgeous
My engine revving like an equine
So many
Feelin like who can stop me
They say I'm way too cocky
Jesus walks beside me but I cant save everybody
Stretching like Pilates, this that hard body
Pipe it up calling me candy man
Cuz I keep all the sweets in my hand
I'm tryna experiment call up ya bestie and ask if she into it
Constantly stretching
them be free
A bloody wave floods the sky
And crowds of walking dead
Stretching their hands, whispers "revenge"
Crown of thorns on my head
But I can't
We braved the thorns to build a home
Digging and dragging a whole summer long
The orchard's edge was cool and dim
We watched the shadows stretching
that I be fucking up this list will need some stretching
But I'm still gon do it better happiness is what I'm fetching
stretching her fabrics
She big a fan of my stick, fantastic
Counting all-stars like the galaxy
Gold so pure play a melody
Boy looking down he a better me
Well
An arsonists
Having fans feed the flames to to the bars I spit
Making positive that every single bar's legit
Got Katana's for the drama
Stretching out my
They bow down to avarice
They bleed us all for avarice
Do not despair
Do not engage
Do not inquire
What we enrage
Stretching the days hypnotic haze
ain't ever breaking but it's stretching thin
Fighting hordes of demons brands all on my skin
If I lose my life at least
I'll fucking win
Fucking win
It
Blowing that loud
Run me the spin
We high as fuck
Look at the grin
Lets begin
Flex like you stretching a lim
Shot your best shit like you gonna win
You
from now that shit will be so fucking valuable
It's perfection, I be stretching into the sounds that make you say oh yeah now i know
Right now it's just
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