| I’ve been waiting for this shit for so long
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| Don’t know what you got till it’s gone
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| Pages of my past are now torn
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on one
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| Can’t tell me nothing
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| I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on one
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| Motherfucker I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on
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| Ain’t nothing like the high
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| When meet eye to eye
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| With the fans in the front row
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| That love is above
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| Any buzz from a drug
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| And that’s what run on
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| This shit is fun yo
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| My hips hop like they jump rope
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| Everyday I’m craving to make a creation
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| I wake and smell that love rose
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| I’m a hungry gun yo
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| My tummy hear it grumble
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| My hustle is my shovel
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| I dug until struck gold
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| First class up in a jumbo
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| I come cold when my tongue flows
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| I’m on one like this perfect pattern of poetry placed just so
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| These rappers I crush bro
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| They ants and I am Dumbo
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| Like Spud Web to Mutombo
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| Yes bitch I go for the gusto
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| On these drums bro
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| Either way you look at it it’s
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| Murder like red rum yo
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| Go reflect on that like Columbo
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| You’ll figure it out you dumb ho
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| I got blunt rolled
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| With more purp
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| Than a plum’s coat
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| Or blood in a subbed toe
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| I done blowed up
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| Like the skirt of Marilyn Monroe
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| I’m on a boat getting sun soaked
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| While my funds grow
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| Pardon the pun yo
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| But labels see a buck when they look at the kid
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| Because I’m a young goat
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| And I’m on one
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| Can’t tell me nothing
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| I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on one
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| Motherfucker I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on
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| Yo!
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| I’ve been on one since day dot
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| I ain’t quitting my day job
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| You forgot what you have damn
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| Cause you always look at what they got
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| I don’t take no days off
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| I’m ‘88 MJ in the playoffs
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| Fuck going viral, I’m going wild
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| With these bare hands I make trains stop
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| Effortless when I take off
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| Finessing this while I blaze pot
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| I will never sit on the devil’s dick cause I’m cheffing shit like I’m Raekwon
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| And when I play cod
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| I flame squads
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| I’m James Bond with a cape on
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| My brains stronger than napalm
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| And each track is attached to a A-bomb
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| And if you think my aims off
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| And wanna know what I’m made of
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| Slow mo with a samurai sword my shit’ll spit each raindrop
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| And we make songs to make pain stop
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| I’m Django with them chains off
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| Forever young in a studio
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| Like Rufio with a chain saw
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| And instead of sucking on Drake’s cock
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| I found love for myself like K dot
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| You wanna block my shot better stop the clock cause I got the Rock like Aesop
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| I gave the game a new paint job
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| I’m the fix it man like Ray Don
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| But enough of rapping, cut the cameras Im a fuck the planet when I play god,
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| like
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| And I’m on one
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| Can’t tell me nothing
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| I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on one
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| Motherfucker I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on
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| It’s Raskit Bliss n Eso
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| Said my name first I’m just a guest though
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| Ask me if I’m on one I guess so
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| And I go on and on you best know
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| It’s that hip hop not Tiesto
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| Big up Tiesto it’s all bless
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| And I must express and bang my chest
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| Them boys can’t test my manifesto
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| I don’t drink decaf or espresso
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| Got no cholesterol
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| I just finesse and get the pesto
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| Like hey presto
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| But I don’t wear pretos
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| I’m in air max looking retro
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| No I ain’t metro
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| I’m cheap and cheerful Lidl Tesco
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| I just let go
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| I’m like fire mixed with petrol
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| The bar is high but it was set low
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| I’m from the ghetto
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| Where life ain’t sweet like cornetto
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| Better hit them streets alfresco
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| And I come correcto
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| What’s this beat it’s perfecto
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| From the get go
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| Give the producer my respect na
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| Give the producer a healthy check yep
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| We gotta get dough
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| Don’t forget bro
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| Going down under we gotta get low
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| London to Sydney gimme the jet so I can fly direct
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| I’m a lyrical vet gimme the mic I bet
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| I don’t miss a step I just
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| Step correct I got no regrets and back pedal
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| Heck no
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| This is that wavy water wet flow
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| This is that Hublot I need a Patek flow
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| And I’m on one
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| Can’t tell me nothing
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| I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on one
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| Motherfucker I’m on one
|
| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on
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| And I’m on one
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| Can’t tell me nothing
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| I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on one
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| Motherfucker I’m on one
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| Cuz this drug is my dreams
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| And I’m on |