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

I ain't been here in a
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls me like Seth Cohen,
So get a grip get a pour the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say I'm not the same
Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
Taking over the world no pinky just a Brain
He bout to send the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly could have I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high 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)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus I prefer
And do not disagree with me best you jus concur
I'm a legend with a legacy can't help but survive
when I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive...

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

O.D. O.D know me

McCoy:]
Oh no Travie high on again... (Wow)
Feel I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I cry like tiny violins
In my mode the pesmote enjoy 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 a superlative use of syntax
And I done gave up the narcotics but I leave the crib without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is Travie and I'm a
Told'em all beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real without the candy
Super trooper like a gun tote in
Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya and dandy man
Check his vital they peeping off the meter man
I'm a live in Neverland with Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple Rain with Mary girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya I get there
Until hold me down like gravity it's Travie... Uno... Easy

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood with all the
Jesus my money straight no
P P this
We got bottles over
is in the air... we good (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

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life please pass the weed
So if I comatose you won't have to ask for refer
If the that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with this chain
I got I got my fames with this bud
And this of it is Fame and it's all up in my blood
Tyna the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Heff
Every other night I need a blue net for sex
Leaving with a bruise neck I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm promethazine the queen
Sniff the white horse of success and let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna my high on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the spot on my
First class known of the aroma of the smoker
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 celebrities from every drug house
So you remember me say that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to rehab

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

O.D. O.D everybody me