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Tavasti
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Ay, get up, boy we finna get down
You could get dissected by the needle, keep your head down
Yeah, the work illegal so nobody else can know bout it
Talkin' crazy on Tavasti then we finna go
To war bout it
Rock and roll with the Rollie and you just watch me
Rollin' in the Royce like it's stolen because
I copped it
Cops don't need a permit to search me, I'm
On the watch list
Watch this, watch TikTok, we gon' clock him
Lock in, type of feature put you in the top ten
Got rich, now my diamonds drippin' like a faucet
Tryna place my game and do better, but they will not win
Get a hot twin, then we pop this, stop it
Ooh, man, I can't think straight
Cause the money's goin' up, and that money's on my mind
All the time, I be staring at the time when I rhyme
Rollie fine, Ima dine with a 10, ain't no pennies in my dimes
Hold up, take a deep breath, you gon' need that
Ice all on my body, I don't got nowhere to be
Stand still, you gon' think I'm playin' freeze tag
She got a video, I told her to delete that
Take a chance and never give a chance to no snake
Take a band and never give no money away, there's no way
Designer on me, put me in a showcase
I pull up to school in August, finna turn into a snow day
Gold chain, when I throw these diamonds, it ain't no rain
No fame, workin' nine to five, that's a low aim
No gains, calendar is red, I gotta go places
Feel like a boy scout, my shooters leavin' no trace
Black belt, I don't do karate, but we breakin' bricks
Money got me tingly, I thought I had to take a piss
Drop it like a Beyblade, I'ma let it rip until it hit
She get a minute to make wishes, after that she gets dismissed
Need a bigger wrist, all these people watchin' me
Got a longer list than Santa, they keep on stocking me
Got the biggest following, haters was unblockin' me
They want somethin' to talk about, then I'm the man they gotta see
Get up, boy finna get down
You could get dissected by the needle, keep your head down
Yeah the work illegal, so nobody else could know bout it (Nobody else)
Talkin' crazy on Tavasti, then we finna go to war bout it
Yeah we finna go to war, only type with three fingers because I'm always busy
Always sippin' somethin, your boy is always dizzy
Think I'm missin' somethin, I know I ain't missin' fifties,
Uncle grandpa with it, the bag is never empty
Feel like I'm dead lifting, since I've been breadwinning
I get too much attention, I got they heads bendin'
I can't confess, I ain't gon' talk whenever feds listen
The work illegal, so nobody else can know bout it
My watch keep pinchin me, I know I ain't dreamin
Hit the spot like I'm a bagel, I blew up for no reason
It's a whole different season, I'm a whole different person
It's a whole different meaning, I'm a whole different version
Get up, boy finna get down
You could get dissected by the needle, keep your head down
Yeah the work illegal, so nobody else can know bout it
Talkin' crazy on Tavasti, then we finna go to war bout it
Writer(s): Joshua Tavasti
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