Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-ta in it
I just bought new car and it got some blunts in it
I just left New York, and I got some Raw Denim
Finna empty out my ones 'cause I know they pumps itchin'
Let it dance!
Let it breathe!
Miss yo' chance
This a tease
Bitch I'm ghost
Rest in peace
Last quarter, hope my album doesn't leak
They give me that Visa
Got no time for leisure
That bitch is bi-curious
Don't outsmart the teacher
This shit be the Ether
Beat make me a creature
[?]
Turn me to a diva
[Hook]
Let it bang
Don't got no vest, don't got no tec
Come to me
Run around y'all like a necklace, I call [?] get to seshin'
Ain't know stoppin' what's been destined
Let it breathe
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, this ain't real life, no
That's what it might feel like though
Realize more real than y'all, to the point like [?]
Way up, that ceiling cold
Come down like ski, like snow
Pick hoes eenie me mi mo
[?]
All I see is dead people
All I see is dead people, and dead presidents up in my pea coat
Country run by these white people with big egos
Fuckin' 'round I might come deep hoe and son people
Don't come around, yeah we done deal-o, no [?]
Squad been awake, ain't go no pillow, I [?]
My outfit black, bitch I'm so metal, not so ghetto
Don't talk to ops we don't Rosetta we know better
I go grizzly, I'm so savage, there's no effort
The flow Teflon, I go where they ain't go ever
This mind ascension had to wait
[?], and I'll see you in September
[Verse 1] Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-ta in it I just bought new car and it got some blunts in it I just left New York, and I got some Raw Denim Finna empty out my ones 'cause I know they pumps itchin' Let it dance! Let it breathe! Miss yo' chance This a tease Bitch I'm ghost Rest in peace Last quarter, hope my album doesn't leak They give me that Visa Got no time for leisure That bitch is bi-curious Don't outsmart the teacher This shit be the Ether Beat make me a creature [?] Turn me to a diva [Hook] Let it bang Don't got no vest, don't got no tec Come to me Run around y'all like a necklace, I call [?] get to seshin' Ain't know stoppin' what's been destined Let it breathe [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah, this ain't real life, no That's what it might feel like though Realize more real than y'all, to the point like [?] Way up, that ceiling cold Come down like ski, like snow Pick hoes eenie me mi mo [?] All I see is dead people All I see is dead people, and dead presidents up in my pea coat Country run by these white people with big egos Fuckin' 'round I might come deep hoe and son people Don't come around, yeah we done deal-o, no [?] Squad been awake, ain't go no pillow, I [?] My outfit black, bitch I'm so metal, not so ghetto Don't talk to ops we don't Rosetta we know better I go grizzly, I'm so savage, there's no effort The flow Teflon, I go where they ain't go ever This mind ascension had to wait [?], and I'll see you in September Explain Request ×
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