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[Verse 1: Twelvyy]
some intimate thoughts In a porsche
Sipping cris' through a
You wanted war get through her sure
I was bored, tried to get me a
Not a bitch or a
I'm talking rank, to settle the score
Diamond to dog, like the kind in the air
Peace to my earth, I swear she the mom of the year
Peace on my turf, ducking all the here
Beating the dirt, success is like kilometers
Stuck at my worst, karma dead in my ears
I'm writing this verse, same time I met my fears
but way way ahead of my years
I been gone Daquan seen him dead at the stairs
Stay though
Never though
Watch your though
Word to Fat Joe, we let them clap more
This the city called the rotten
Now you know if you didn't know, nigga pop a Snapple

[Verse 2: Darko]
Sitting in the like
While the room is spinning the bitch in exorcist head is
My mind is always on
chase
Shrooms
Herd the road is
No chain, no
No Range, no
My rhymes be on lives of rappers you into
It ain't ironic I use a 2 pencil
Better pay homage if ever we you bump
pump hit you, momma grab the tissue
Extra make a nigga want a issue
Saint leather i'm like Fonz with a pistol (ayy)
In broad day I'll any issue
And undress any in distress if she into
Dead niggas, and I ain't talkin the presidents
Or the evil
Never see the bench again, All 4
It's onslaught slaughter
All aboard bitch it's all water

[Verse 3: Erick Arc
The messiah and the
Pen and now i'm twisted off nice dro
Thoughts i'm not existing tonight ho
I hit her once slide like the iPhone
So I shine regal for the and parana
One for my girl, 2 kiss for my momma
Parted my pain won't dissipate
This is on minimum wage
i'm dug up out the grave; reincarnate
Pour her ass on the off the bombay
I get around, 2Pac, just the song say
frame of thought fuck your loss this is Fonzay
The of the comic-con
I'm blowing up for the common
I told you I ain't fond of swine
I got my own shit, while you in mine huh?
And we ramadan and you not a soldier
Need a shoulder you can cry

Meechy Darko]
(X2)
Run from the ops, duck shots and
Timbs butterscotch, Balmain at all
I ain't never my name hall of fame
Drunk and swerve lanes
we get (High)
Learn the block we plot to get paid
YSL
J's is all
ever flop my name hall of fame
Drunk and swerve lane
we get (High)