| Bitch I reside
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| In a place that is liminal
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| Why y’all be fighting for a prize
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| That is not winnable
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| You can’t even see me in the flesh
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| I’m too digital
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| Couldn’t even tell you what it means
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| Bitch, its visceral
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| Someone says its
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| But I still switch the flow
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| But imma ride for some more paper
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| Yea, I get the flow
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| Make some bands on a roll
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| So I’m invincible
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| Life is a game of tennis
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| They lob it, but I am feeling sore
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| All these bands can get so scary
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| Can’t walk in the bank
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| And all these bails watch with evil faces
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| At every mistakes I made
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| I’m treating Sacha like he’s Drake
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| Surrounding him with them drake’s
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| I’m smoking grass, I look outside
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| And I don’t see no snakes
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| Scary money come and go
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| Its a lot for me
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| Staring out
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| Looking at the stars so casually
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| They losing blood
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| Smoke and ash that’s surrounding me
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| When they laugh at me
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| We not the same
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| Sike, no hands
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| Watch me do my dance
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| Pussy, you a fan
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| Bitch, I’m tryna stack it up
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| Hundred bands
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| I was with my brothers
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| We was stuck in Japan
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| Had to change the plan
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| They don’t like this
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| Integrated bands
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| I can’t lie
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| Wish some other way
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| They just spawned in
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| Get
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| Throw it, throw, throw it
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| I just saw some
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| Bitch, I’m off an addy
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| Gotta go fast, just like Sonic
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| Cash a check, fade the money
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| Imma make this choppa' go
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| Like
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| D-d-digi pack
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| Digi racks, they my
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| Smokin' fiberoptics
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| Sike, no hands
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| Watch me do my dance
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| Pussy, you a fan
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| Bitch, I’m tryna stack it up
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| Hundred bands
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| I was with my brothers
|
| We was stuck in Japan
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| Had to change the plan
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| Sike, no hands
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| Watch me do my dance
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| Pussy, you a fan
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| Bitch, I’m tryna stack it up
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| Hundred bands
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| I was with my brothers
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| We was stuck in Japan
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| Had to change the plan |