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Stepped in wavy as fuck and higher than that I'm like oh well
This stress cant buy me a buck I eye up a pattern I'm like Odell
I step and I drip and I splash it ain't nothing mad we pull up and shell
They pull it and tell all their friends we put it fullest then do it again
Stepped in the booth all wavy and higher than that this might go well
No less 'tryna twist this pack and kiss this zoot that man just built
Billing up tracks and listening back 'tryna bill these racks and stack that still
Stiller than mannequins get you spot in the Vatican we put the mass in appeal
I roll in gassed with the gas on E but I'm not that tall
I can't see why they're 'tryna clock mans lean
All I'm 'tryna do is ball get that stack n bag that P
All I'm 'tryna do is stack got no time for all this beef
Man we stepped in flexing nah no G checks we don't pep to beef
If your talking pills it's red or blue no it ain't ecstasy
All the talk get chilled out in ice serve that cat he a fiend
To the net and chicks that bend their back and arch and slant for a fee
They say she's looking for me
Don't know what to tell her it wasn't to be
I'd Rather look at the views
They'd rather summon a beast
Was stuck and confused still held it down for my G's
Even when there was nothing for me
We run up a muck on the loose and pour up this 'Henny
These bitches is hung on the Goose and all in my jeans
I shout out the truth and tell 'em what's up I don't give a fuck I'm keeping it me
All of these fumes that's up in my lungs helped put a tap on the demon in me
So when I'm booth I smoke 'till I'm numb just so I can put what I'm feeling on beats
It's nothing but dumb look what you done fuck what it was your scheming on me
Stepped in the booth all wavy and higher than that I'm like oh well
No less 'tryna twist this pack and kiss this zoot that man just built
Billing up tracks and listening back 'tryna bill these racks and stack that still
Stiller than mannequins get you spot in the Vatican we put the mass in appeal
No matter how many times man shell it
Still couldn't drop that mic and 'leff it
All now 'bruddas ain't clocked this mileage
Still gotta get this rise this mic and set it
How many times did man have 'convos
'Bout all of the ways I'm set in
I ain't got 9 like Rondo
But what on to might upset 'em
I been out here with a crossbow
Still it's a shock how mans Van Helsing
Everything mans on pronto
Or it's Norway (no way) like mans from Oslo
Ain't working curb it shelf it 'Cah I gotta get these things done pronto
Calm in rain no poncho moretime high and jaded
(yeah)
Hearts got frost on trust me darg I'm jaded not complacent soon we gone gone
Don't give two fucks 'bout buss down still might shoot me a 'vid no watch on
I shout out the truth and tell 'em what's up
I don't give a fuck I'm keeping it me
All of these fumes that's up in my lungs helped put a tap on the demon in me
So when I'm booth I smoke 'till I'm numb just so I can put what I'm feeling on beats
It's nothing but dumb look what you done fuck what it was you scheming on me
Stepped in the booth all wavy and higher than that I'm like oh well
No less 'tryna twist this pack and kiss this zoot that man just built
Billing up tracks and listening back 'tryna bill these racks and stack that still
Stiller than mannequins get you spot in the Vatican we put the mass in appeal
Song Written By: Kurtis "Kurly" Thompson
