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Dat sound there

I'm a - I'm just a -
(Dat sound good here)
I'm a regular chilling with thugs and legends
I got deceased contacts in my I never delete
I keep my plugged into Heaven
Somebody nudge the
Tell him I'm selling a white girl like I'm Starbucks, and leggings
All of these hugs and emojis killin' my foe, G
All of these killin' 'em for me
I told her chill but still I'm a OG
Wish I could go back in time and keep it real with my old
I asked if she'd rather deal a dope tree
Or would she rather deal with my cold
That's a wild
May the best man win and may I be the man I can be
I'm at but my wedding
Get live rounds from guns are gigantic
you wouldn't bow down like the front of the Titanic
You're gonna die,
I'm bringin' drama your homicidio like I'm tryna say "homicide" in Spanish
My nigga Joell said

Dat sound there

I'm in tip-top condition, with a hustler's
I'm sick of hip-hop, I be in the damn kitchen
Whippin' potent for the chosen clientele
All the that I inhale, I'm 'posed to be high as Hell
But a twisted figure of speech, Hell is below you
I'm Heaven before I'm beneath the soil
Toyin' the squad, that's how you get sent to God, dog
You know backwards to go against God, dog
Whoever gets a whiff of the base is loaded the World Series
Steve Jobs died, now the Siris
(I respect you) and that's serious as a heart
I'm an ancient artifact, we if your art is fact
In fact, you gassed up like hard to match
Leave you ablaze, your remains
I'm the leader of this game, old or new
Old Soul, but my is new

Dat sound there

A bunch of in my blood stream
Now it's gettin' ugly, I be another junky
How lucky am I to be alive? I'm goin' crazy
Bought a Mercedes money I raised for Haiti
Abducted Brenda's baby, sold it to a gay
Take drugs too, high enough to juggle some space shuttles
Your worst nightmare, all the white air
Inhale, exhale (that sound right there)
Yeah, the unforgettable bicentennial mint
an idea, was never a man
I'm with Ab-Soul the asshole, Nine and Primo
Shit, Larry Fish, he the technicolor dream coke
I'm spittin' on the face of
You internet rappers no matter, I delete you
I ain't human, a movement of illusions
Live from confusion, if you see 'em, 'em

Dat sound good