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its khalifa
mr. look the up
all

feeling real good about
got a poured
lit
go
excuse me, my levi, my shoes is gucci
hoes who he
on the paper chase, dont my loose leaf
a nigga paying bills, L's on the beach
but i still with the goons on a loose leesh.
call it weird, hoes call it unique
swag like i stepped out a boutique
and i spit like i got a mouth full of teeth
closet full of new sneaks that i probably never
im in that suite, bad bitch
and if them niggas aint me,
i treat a beat like a
bar bras on the paint it perfect
ever run out of weed, i throw a fit
i keep the army at ease cause yall worth it
considered hipster, cause my shirts fit
the way your bitch hit my chirp, a hip hurt
young nigga riding that wave, me surfin