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Beef up the soda, mane
Rollin, strollin'
Yeah
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Scrollin'
I see geeks got load of shade
Strollin' (Strollin'), I see geeks gettin' load of shade
Rollin' (Rollin'), just sweep from the shoulder blade
Loadin' (Loadin'), she sweet with the cola frame
Just strollin', I'm in the streets and they know my name (Yes)
Stunt on the the hype, fuck, when I'm busy, I'll just jump on a flight
Haps rather busy, he just jumps on a bike
Straight gettin' grizzly, I'll just jump on a mic
Straight with a- hold it (hold it), stop beef with the Novacane
It's just flown in, it got sweet when the soda came
Coat on my shoulders, don't speak on my shoulder game
The street nigga knows the game, just eat, nigga, no remains
You're just trollin' and just street in a photo frame
If it's a wrong move I'll have to eat off a bowl of shame
Just frontin' forever, man gets hollow, we're just jumpin' whoever
Fuck bitch niggas, I'll just jump on the cheddar
Big money pit and we can jump in together
And just roll in (Yeah)
And just keep in control of the game and stay golden (Then what?)
Then just sweep up the gold again
Fall a little faster, follow whoever
Man wear Livvy, he just jump on a lever
Man act smart he just jump when it's clever
Man start wingin' he just jump on the feather
Phone kept ringin' wanted skunk from the bredda
Back in the day I had to eat up whatever
Life is a bitch, but the cunt's gettin' better
Off with his head, I'm 'bout to jump in to sever
Wavy surfin', drunken surface
Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs
Yes, we did that shit on purpose
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wavy surfin', drunken surface
Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs
Yes, we did that shit on purpose
Stunt on the the hype
Fuck, when I'm busy, I'll just jump on a flight
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose
Just frontin' forever
Man gets hollow, we're just jumpin' whoever
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose
Pace with the pit bulls
Talk with the roughnecks
I'm good with the upsets
Just walked in a suspect
I just walk and I cut checks
I just talk and I cut checks
It's just thoughts and I cut checks
And of course I want rough sex
Skunk in the jar
Don't even worry, you can jump in the car
Laughin' and jokin' gettin' drunk by the bar
She lives over there, I'm thinkin' that's kinda far
We're hand-holdin'
I just flexed with her half the day, I love her perfume
And she's expectin' the aftershave
And I'm respectin' her Cartier
As I reflect in the car today
And baby, sex is a part to play
And then we argued
Was upset for like half the day
And then we (and then we)
We hit the deck I was miles away
So many vultures, so many roaches
So much nonsense, so many coaches
Dude wasn't hopeful, this dude was a poacher
Swooped and he poached 'em, rude for the culture
I just think it's funny
I just think it's funny
Are you about the grind
Or are you about the money?
We ain't got the time
You ain't got the shine
Eatin' all the food
I just think it's yummy
Wavy surfin', drunken surface
Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs
Yes, we did that shit on purpose
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wavy surfin', drunken surface
Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs
Yes, we did that shit on purpose
Stunt on the the hype
Fuck, when I'm busy, I'll just jump on a flight (Yeah, yeah)
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose
Just frontin' forever
Man gets hollow, we're just jumpin' whoever
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose
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