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its khalifa
mr. look the up
all

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