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2:] Why am I so in the Like every bounce off Logic Pro Gimme more space, five like they just got a hold Penalty or encroachment you never know The soul oyster that's forever glow And I know how they taste, slide down my throat Yup, at the grill by my house and tied to the squeeze up on the side for this guys and broads That acknowledge that I'm in college but somehow I'm And home is nothing like it, there will be When dudes say you suck but know they feel the breeze When see those rainbows between feet And all the bullshit they fake was pedigree Purebred/pure bread, but some I find it hard to eat From out of all the studying, blocking my nasty But no voice, when your role is supposed to speak Looking in the I'm itching to cop every sneak Yeah, new hoes, like, week Yeah, they get to drill, the before they get to leave Yup, Eighties Baby t-shirts they get to keep I'm full from Alex and Geoff, thankfully And, my career cruised on cause every time I it You know this is gon' I'm Lohan Too much in my system And I be Sam But now I'm man And I stay on my grind to the Finish, I feel it every bitch, every
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