| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Admit it, I move like amoeba (Yeah)
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| I float in the room like I’m reefer (Yeah)
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| Alien, I’m not your kind of people (Yeah, yeah)
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| Telepathic, fam watch how I read ya (Skateboard)
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| You ain’t got emeralds greener (Nah)
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| You ain’t got rich up the sleeve (No sir)
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| And I got a Rolls that’s in the Grove
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| That I ain’t drove, shit, I don’t know the reason (305)
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| Andele, andele, arriba (Hola)
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| Me and J Balvin on G5 (Cholo)
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| Success is a drug and man we high
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| I am other is a beehive (Yeah)
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| I got love for you haters (Yeah)
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| Ain’t you tired of enslavement? |
| (Huh)
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| Come with us, make some paper (Ching)
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| Cause you should own what you labor
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| Yeah, you never stayed in Kailua (Hawaii)
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| I put Chanel on my shooter (Yeah)
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| Flooded my chain and it’s Gucci
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| I don’t want that girl, she moody (Facts)
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| I’m basically saying I’m cooler (Slatt)
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| Get Dior discounts from my cougar
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| Back in the sixth grade, I got them bad grades
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| I was in love with my tutor (Yeah)
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| See, musically, Lil Uzi trappin' man
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| Most of you rappers be actors man
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| Go M.I.A when I find little Madison
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| Stay at the Ritz-Carlton, this not the Radisson
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| Just took a blue one, 'bout to take the red pill
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| Purple thoughts in my brain, hope it don’t spill
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| Stay with a nerd just like Urkel, Jaleel
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| Fresh just like Carlton, I kill em with Will
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| Big ass «R» on my Smiths
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| Big ass «R» on my whips
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| Slip-on shoes, so you won’t trip
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| Said she kinda fine if she got some hips
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| Momma said, «Let me see the witch
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| Boy you know light and dark don’t mix
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| Mix it up, boy, bad luck»
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| Sick to my stomach with them neon guts
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| Higher than Elon Musk, so high stars eat our dust
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Dark energy, we don’t touch
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| Our jewelry’s beyond Tut
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| And It give a nigga colorful aura, like I got neon guts
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| Higher than Elon Musk, so high stars eat our dust
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Dark energies, we don’t touch
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| Our jewelry’s beyond Tut
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Yeah fam, Pharrell on Mars with my fellow star
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| I’m like lightning striking in a metal rod
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| I say, «Hello God"in the devil bars
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| So dammit, Amex, I got a yellow card
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| C’mon, yellow card, yellow card
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| Damn, P, I need a yellow car
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| I am from the root like where the petal start
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| I had to push like a pedal start
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| Started way after but ahead of y’all
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| New crib, got a better yard
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| Two years, I got hella cars
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| Since the eighth grade had hella broads
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| Hella broads, hella broads
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| Yellow painting with a yellow brush
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| Shit came from Kaws, probably marge
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| Slick my hair back like I’m Chico DeBarge (Ay)
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| I got some lights on my chest (Yuh)
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| Don’t confuse it with a heart (Mhm)
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| Heard things ain’t looking too good for you
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| Had to pull some strings like I play the harp
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| I get these billions alone
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| It been that way from the start (Start)
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| Smoking good kush, my cologne
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| Got neon guts 'cause I can’t see in the dark
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| Higher than Elon Musk, so high stars eat our dust
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Dark energy, we don’t touch
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| Our jewelry’s beyond Tut
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| And it give a nigga colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Higher than Elon Musk, so high stars eat our dust
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| Dark energies, we don’t touch
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| Our jewelry’s beyond Tut
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
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| And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts |