| Yuh
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| We don’t stress, we gon' roll
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| Catch your plane to the show
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| Get your money, then you go
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| Get your money, then you go
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| Put the bass on a million, silly face on a trillion
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| Don’t think they know who they dealin' with
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| Ain’t no homage it’s a pilgrimage
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| Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
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| I’ma handle that in a sec', CAA got me in a mess
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| In a mess, in a mess, in a mess, in a mess
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| Had to step up out the trenches
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| Better stay up out my mentions
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| I’m aware of your extensions
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| We should just handle the tension, huh
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| Well give me a second cause me and the club bout to trap with the MSFTS,
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| let’s go
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| I think I’m done with the flexing (Flex)
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| This is a different direction
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| The next generation collection
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| I just hope you get the message
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| Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
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| I ain’t stressing bout the SMS
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| Think the plane had to redirect
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| Into that, intellect, intellect, intellect
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| Tried to get it, had to intersect
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| Skin cold, is it winter yet?
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| Talk stock prices with the interest
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| But you prolly never seen me in a vest
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| Stop playing like this isn’t chess
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| I could give a fuck about the internet
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| Skate Kitchen on the road
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| Here we go, moving fast, ain’t moving slow
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| And we wildin' through the city like a storm
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| Put the fire in the whip, handle business
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| ERYS run the city, he a menace
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| They want me to stay, I’m gone, they tell me «we're sorry»
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| I’ma pull up in an X, and fuck a Ferrari
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| When I walk into the spot, they checking the water
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| Niggas is playing the games, this isn’t Atari
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| Don’t even know where I’m at, car going way too fast
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| Need a couple duffel bags, I’m tryna keep track of the cash, yeah
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| Put it on autopilot cause we finna crash, yeah
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| When we pull up to the party, we dip and dash, I’m gone
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| And I’m gone, tell ‘em I’m sorry
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| Done with Chanel, done with that Cartier
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| She don’t wanna wear no bracelet
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| She just want Supreme, grip tape shit, let’s go
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| Yuh, ayy
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| I done with all the ice
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| Yuh, ayy, yuh, let’s go
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| You already know what it is, Skate Kitchen vision
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| See you in ERYS, ERYS way
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| Yuh
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| Skate with me my only one
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| Take my hands 'til the sun comes out
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| If you don’t fall then we’re not in love
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| With the concrete jungle it’s where we all come from |