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Flame it hot, let free the tip, you'll be a cut, just kick it kick it hard

Style, baby, baby foam, big crazy lately, do it in the wind and now it's gone

I feel a little lighter, what is my lighter?

And how I'm gonna like the joke, it's fissomote, any who

Trust if people wanna reach you the neighborhood

Mama said, drop your bags, wipe your bags, you wish the bag

You can't be taking that, this thing, you rally got my big, my flow will like this

I'm getting up round the world, I'm a stabilist, I see 10,000 bezones

I'm a thousand bezones, you proudly never wanted this

I'm proudly never lying, I grew up in the dirties, I've been out in talking country

Bones out, from where the sun is up, until we won't be gone

Standing in the bathroom, cramps off the nightstand

Coke in the right hand, attitude on the left

I got it, flame it hot, let free the tip, so me a cut, just kick it hard

All right, all right, all style, baby, baby foam, big crazy lately, do it in the wind and now it's gone

I feel a little lighter, what is my lighter?

And how I'm gonna like the joke, it's fissomote, any who

Trust some people, whether it's you or they will

My message, drop your bags, wipe your bags, you wish the bag

You can't be taking that

Labels talking percentages, saying that they eat stackin' more dividends

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