| I don’t know
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| (Paradiso)
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| You know I think at this point I’m way too into it
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| Like these days it means too much
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| Hold on, I ain’t gonna tolerate none of this shit any longer
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| Hyperbolic, time chamber
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| I’m getting bigger and stronger
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| Yuh
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| I don’t be partying bitch I’m the loneliest stoner
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| Supersonic, rhyme sayer
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| I penciled a page for the cold cuts
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| Man, you should come see me in action
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| I’m playin the road
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| I spent a day on the stove
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| Said fuck it that way is too old
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| I need a challenge cuz selling a pound was too easy my plug was too bold
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| They started tapping our phone
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| We started trapping at Kohl’s
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| Look at me back on the road
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| I got a stack in my clothes
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| George throw good
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| And the destroyers
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| I’m b-b-bad to the bone
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| Look at em mad that I’m on
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| But there ain’t no static at home
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| If we got a problem I know how to solve it
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| I think ima smack me a hoe
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| I think they got right to my phone
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| He just talking too much
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| He just asking for zones
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| She skinny as fuck but she got a little ass her on tho
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| Lemme grab it and go
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| Got plenty of sauce on me
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| Like I’m demanding too much
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| I’m just bossy as fuck
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| Nigga I just bossed up
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| So hard now we tossing it up
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| Aye
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| Prayers up they be lurkin'
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| Lord please have mercy
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| Any day they might hurt me
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| Run up on me it’s curtains
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| Stayin' down like floorboards
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| Like the elevator out of service (Aye)
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| They outside like it’s urgent (Beef)
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| Don’t make me nervous
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| We ain’t the same
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| I spent the g on the strain
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| You smoke for free or you can’t
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| You smoke a g and OD cuz you lame
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| I put a liquid OZ of the dank in the drank
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| To the bank
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| Ima walk to the bank
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| Living life on the edge like I’m walking the plank
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| Forgotten that Bitch now she actin
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| Her attitude stank
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| All praise too I’m a later day saint
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| All day movin' no gas in the tank
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| He was gassing he loaded the gat up with blanks
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| With his pen and his pencil
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| Attack and I shank
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| Watch me fuck up a titan and master my rank
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| No limit pass me the tank
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| All that talking about me was a massive mistake
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| All that talking is cheap I got cash on the way
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| I could buy you some bottles establish your name
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| Prayers up they be lurkin'
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| Lord please have mercy
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| Any day they might hurt me
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| Run up on me it’s curtains
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| Stayin' down like floorboards
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| Like the elevator out of service (Aye)
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| They outside like it’s urgent (Beef)
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| Don’t make me nervous
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| You gon' show some respect
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| Aye you owe me a check
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| Or I’m going for neck
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| I was going for gusto
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| And you started jocking my wave
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| But you so mediocre at best
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| Ima pull up and flex
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| Who wore it best
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| I see all of you dress how I dress
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| They know who I’m addressing
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| That’s not even a question
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| Ain’t no reason to guess
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| I jumped off the plane where the fuck was the jet
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| I witnessed the tweet but there wasn’t no text
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| I bet you thought I ain’t see it
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| Don’t ever do shit you’ll regret
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| Keep it G like 24/7
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| 24 hours I get to the check
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| When I hop out the shower and outta the bed
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| It’ll take about an hour or so but I’m on my way and we even take credit or
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| debit
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| Prayers up they be lurkin'
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| Lord please have mercy
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| Any day they might hurt me
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| Run up on me it’s curtains
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| Stayin' down like floorboards
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| Like the elevator out of service (Aye)
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| They outside like it’s urgent (Beef)
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| Don’t make me nervous |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Communion, artist - Chuuwee. Album song Paradiso, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп