| SESH
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| Bones
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| Say, you walk up in the club, throw a couple bands up
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| Now you think that bitches gonna like you
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| Say you hoppin' out the Coupe with antennas up on the roof
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| Like them bitches gonna slide right through
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| We don’t give a fuck about how much you putting up
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| Oh no, we don’t care enough about your shit to look it up
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| Not impressed by your ego or the human you become
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| Just a slave to the trends, another grave for the young
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| We know you got the money and we know you got the clothes
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| But what the fuck that mean if the shit don’t go
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| We know you got the bone, and we know your name known
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| But what the fuck that mean if the shit don’t go
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| What?
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| SESH is the reason they fuck every season
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| No stop for a breather until we stop breathing
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| We got what they need and we drop and they fiendin'
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| We get like they suffer, we kill and we leave it
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| Nobody comparable, bitches hysterical
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| I don’t show up in the mirror it’s a miracle
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| Rap is the area, fuck what they carrying
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| Up on the back of the whips so I carry it
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| I’d be embarrassed if I were you
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| Take a step back and just look what you do
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| I’d be embarrassed if I were you
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| Take a step back and just look what we do |