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And I'm a leave on one note
One more note
It's this... Look at him

I ain't here in a minute
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a grip get a glass the X. O. in
I did want one niggas to say that I'm not the same
Pick a cause where you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to Pimp C is not a game,
Taking over the world no just a lotta Brain
He bout to send them the that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly could predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm in this elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them but they never coming round
I got pent house I stay high above your ass
And I can see it all, my balcony is
And over (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
money's under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
not the way it has to go it's jus what I prefer
And do not disagree with me it's best you jus
I'm a with a legacy that can't help but survive
Even when I fuckin die they bury me Alive...

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P P this
We got bottles here
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D know me

McCoy:]
Oh no Travie on life again... (Wow)
Feel like I a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So I wanna cry like tiny violins
In my best mode the pesmote the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots out my pen
dam be easy I'm a get back
Gentleman with a use of syntax
And I gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the crib without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is Travie and I'm a
Told'em all these beats is like the to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce stripes on my candy cane
Worn the other so for real without the candy brain
Super trooper like a gun in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
his vital signs they peeping off the meter man
I'm a live in Neverland with Peter Pan
Fuck pulling the out
I'm a pull a Amy
Sipping Purple Rain with Mary Jane in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya when I get
Until then hold me down gravity it's Travie... Uno... Easy

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
P P this
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

It's

O.D. O.D know me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please the weed
So if I comatose you won't have to ask for refer
If the things that I seen through my Prada frames got me
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames with this bud
And this name of it is Fame and it's all up in my
Tyna suppress the too feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh
Every night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a neck then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take this between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm fuck the queen
Sniff the white horse of success and let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
First known of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah it's never over... (Mickey you mean)
I stick my tongue out Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
Hung out with celebrities from every drug
So when you remember me say that I was out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a addict for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P this
We got over here
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D know me