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Child Forreal (Foreal with a sound) I crack the code, break the bank, and then I'm coming back for more Told you if you ride that wave, it'd only take you back to shore They say I wanna be Macklemore or I wanna be Eminem Well if I'm the new Em', my bitch is the new Kim, yeah And I guess that'd make you carbon copy Papa Doc Always on fire, watch her rollin' when she stops and drop Had to stop by the shop, cop that California pot Got that green with orange hair, that shit look like Roger Klotz Funny how I make it switch I was rapping like I'm broke, now I'm rapping like I'm rich Rolling back to back with tobacco you know that make a spliff Inhale, exhale, take a photo, make a GIF Got a bitch in my kitchen making seven layer dip Keep a chip on my shoulder like I never made the ship For the whip, paid a grip, hands ten and two the wheel I ain't even sign a deal, had to exercise the chill, uh Millionaire friends with me, I don't pay the bill Went to boy for the mill shout to G and solo hill All this Polo feel like Uncle Phil's son, Will's cousin I take 30 milligrams like every day, I'm still buzzin' yeah White girls at my show dancing like they Taylor Swift (Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift) (Dancing like they, Taylor Swift) All these white girls at my show dancing like they Taylor Swift (Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift) (Dancing like they, Taylor Swift) I'm still very high, terrified, asking where am I? Stuck inside a paradigm with a pair of dimes, oh Here's some fair advice, don't come looking for a fairer price I just got a check and I don't mean I'm verified, no I keep this shit in my circle, 'petitive flow on the turbo Button is popping the top off, she is like where did my shirt go? All of my medicine purple, half my medicine herbal And half my medicine mixing it up with a drink in a cup like Kirko White girls at my show dancing like they Taylor Swift (Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift) (Dancing like they, Taylor Swift) All these white girls at my show dancing like they Taylor Swift (Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift) She just wanna shake it off (shake it, shake) She just wanna shake it off (shake it, shake, shake it) If it's bad blood, break it off (break it, break, break it) If it's bad blood, break it off (break it, break it) (I'm a star, ha-ha) Break it, where's your heart going?
Writer(s): Calvin Scruby, Corbett Dustin James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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