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Yeah yeah I just left Houston I just left Earth I don't even feel comfortable in a church Cause I got a curse So I'm getting higher than all the niggas that was left up in a hearse Hopped out the whip and skrrt Fully auto and a burst Nigga talking all that crazy shit He won't pull up to my turf Hopped on the board and surf No you can't hop this wave I was at the Center Stage Last show looked like a rave I was thinking about the fetti Fetti on fetti on fetti Hopped out the whip, I'm ready Glock on me kind of heavy I'm with my dogs like ed edd n eddy The way that these bitches chasing us already They trying to come bounce on the dick like a betty I'm smoking on Purp with a Pump in my hand, lets get it I keep falling in love with the baddest bitches The way that they moving is mad suspicious And I'm with my dogs, when they mad they get vicious A lot on my plate, what I had was delicious Wake up and smoke on some gas I'm high as them boys that ain't make it back home from the mission You better get in your bag Play with the mafia you might just sleep with the fishes Yeah yeah I just left Houston I just left Earth I don't even feel comfortable in a church Cause I got a curse So I'm getting higher than all the niggas that was left up in a hearse Hopped out the whip and skrrt Fully auto and a burst Nigga talking all that crazy shit He won't pull up to my turf Hopped on the board and surf No you can't hop this wave I was at the Center Stage Last show looked like a rave I can fit a lot of cash in these brand new Balenciaga Ravers And you know that ain't shit sweet Except this honey berry wood flavor Before she fuck with me she got to sign a NDA And a waiver That bitch probably got some dirt from her past, fuck I look like saving her And I still probably got some karma to face so I keep my space Young money all in the whip and a couple of dracs And a couple of niggas ready to catch that case for me Little bitch I'm the prize you see in my eyes, I know that you waiting for me I'm ready to fly I'm high in the sky, better stay in your lane dummy Yeah yeah I just left Houston I just left earth I don't even feel comfortable in a Church Cause I got a curse So I'm getting higher than all the niggas that was left up in a hearse Hopped out the whip and skrrt Fully auto and a burst Nigga talking all that crazy shit He won't pull up to my turf Hopped on the board and surf No you can't hop this wave I was at the Center Stage Last show looked like a rave