| Yesss man
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| But im not a motherfuckin' yes man
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| Yeah you know how it goes down
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| You just longer now, ain’t nothing to it but to get it done
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| You know i’mma throw in this PMG
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| I got this love and hate on my mind
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| You know im sayin; |
| its a cool little summer day
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| You know winter day, spring day, fall day, everyday, all day
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| You know good brothers own day with sisters
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| Good life baby
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| You can catch me rollin' through your area
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| In something big like a aircraft carrier
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| With the big beat bangin' on the stere-a
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| Sitting next to a pitbull terrie-a
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| On the loan so it’s no hysteria
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| In the cut just like the interio-a
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| Scoop the homies so it’s more the merrier
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| You make a move for ya mic and I’ll bury ya
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| You either got new friends or new enemies
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| When you show the world ya true identity
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| You see I move with a God type energy
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| It’s so big one of me make ten of me
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| You have no idea what it’s finna be
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| You see the whole car smoking like a chim-a-ney
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| Yeah I got the poison and the remedy
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| To get mo' hands moving in the center p
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| (Ahh, that was tight)
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| (Yeah the west keezy easy)
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| (Yeah, AC. hey man, wha?, hey, hey!)
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| Rollin' in my two thousand and twenty-one
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| More than machine with expandable wings
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| I land on the scene like a man from a dream
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| And grip the highway like water in the stream
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| Faster than your locomotive
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| Swoop by quick so no one would notice
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| Project lotus to styles to oldest
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| The coldest motherfuckas with the world on they shoulders
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| Top break-a bigga than a tank-a
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| Might stop and drop the anchor
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| Make em' bounce an ounce on my lap
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| And that’s a rap, that’s a rap (that's a rap, that’s a rap)
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| Drive by just like Mr. Invisible
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| You can’t see me, it’s not possible
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| You can’t feel me out, it’s not probable
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| Control the course and move past the obstacles
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| You either got new friends or new enemies
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| When you show the world ya true identity
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| You see I move with a god type energy
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| It’s so big one of me make ten of me
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| You have no idea what it’s finna be
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| You see the whole car smoking like a chim-a-ney
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| Yeah I got the poison and the remedy
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| To get mo' hands moving in the center p |