| Stay Flee Get Lizzy
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| Stay Flee Get Lizzy
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| What you sayin'? |
| You didn’t know?
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| This shit’s real scary, cuz
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| Don’t get drilled on a late night
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| Look
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| Look, scary, scary
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| We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
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| That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
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| We done headlock man, took that grub
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| That’s why all the trap boys wary
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| I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
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| You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
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| It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)
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| We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
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| That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
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| We done headlock man, took that grub
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| That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)
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| I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dar me
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| You better run 'way if our jans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
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| Scary
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| I’m finna die lit like Playboi Carti (Carti)
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| A sweet one try rave on the opp block
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| So I went there and I lit that party (Braah)
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| We uptown and she holdin' my weapon
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| Damn, I think I might drip this shawty (True)
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| Zone 2, HS, my chargies
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| Lightskin loose gets way too fatty (Oi, oi)
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| I been puttin' half food on Tanita
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| Just might probably make more bands than my teacher
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| I just charged some racks for a feature
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| That’s a new wap on the road, how you mean, cuz?
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| These oldheads don’t wanna grow
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| Damn, Pan, I’m callin' 'em Peter ('Low it)
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| Hold up lemme take this breather
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| Ching man down 'til he has a seizure (Di-di-dip)
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| Oi, it’s peak, cuz
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| Scary, scary
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| Slide 'round and let it get airy (Braah)
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| Itchin' to tap that, lemme just slap that
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| Made it alive then I’m hopin' barely (Graah, baap)
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| Been on my grind, Jim Carey
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| I got a peng young ting 'ere called Mary (Yeah)
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| I dunno, man
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| It was random but it rhymed, innit? |
| (Haha)
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| Look, scary, scary
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| We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
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| That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
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| We done headlock man, took that grub
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| That’s why all the trap boys wary
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| I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
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| You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
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| It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)
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| We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
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| That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Braah)
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| We done headlock man, took that grub
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| That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)
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| I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
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| You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
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| Scary
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| Lean (Lean), man fling man shoulder (Braap)
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| I don’t care if he’s young or older
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| You can get wet by the super soaker
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| Big, bruck back in my rucksack
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| If I slap that, it’s a wrap, it’s over (You're dead)
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| Gotta keep it kosher (Woo)
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| Look, big dot dot and a fuck-off coat
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| Now, I feel like Omar
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| This month I just put me a ten down (Woo)
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| True say I got too much beef so no
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| No, I can’t put this skeng down (True)
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| We don’t ride out on whips we own
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| It’s a Jordie ting or the whip get rent' out
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| Whip that work, serve that leng out
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| TT grub in the town, got the best out
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| 2 need more diggers and waps (Mm-hmm)
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| I was playin' wit' the hammer and broke it
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| Now, I’m 'ere, linkin' the handyman
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| Handy hand ting done came in handy
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| Slappy, do a man bad, B, Akh' (Braap)
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| I’m like, «Show 'em where your olders at» (Where they at?)
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| I’m like, «Show 'em where your olders at»
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| Man’s on your block, I’m tokin' dank
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| It’s potent, Akh'
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| Wet, wet, leave man sinkin' (Di-di-dip)
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| Full mad when I leave my ying ting
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| If I see Feds, high knees, I’m sprintin' (Skrt, skrt)
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| Feds done raided a bando door
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| How did they get that inklin'? |
| (Oh, lawd)
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| Man nearly broke my wrist
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| I felt that kick when I beat that spin ting
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| Don’t you know it was Kweng that did this? |
| (Braap)
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| Look, scary, scary
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| We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
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| That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
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| We done headlock man, took that grub
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| That’s why all the trap boys wary
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| I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
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| You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
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| It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)
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| We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
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| That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Braah)
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| We done headlock man, took that grub
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| That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)
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| I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
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| You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
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| Scary |