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Henry G Maysack
Henry G Maysack
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James Arbaje
James Arbaje
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Andrew Jackson
Andrew Jackson
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Juan Martinez
Juan Martinez
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Bout to hit the top, yeah I'm bout to hit the spot woah Took myself a yop, yeah I'm tripping when I walk home And we got the bag on us like it's Costco Bored at my apartment bout to take a trip to Glasgow I can't feel a way, god willing yeah yeah yeah Anytime of day got the bag on us hey yeah Walk up in the place see it on my face hey yeah I got high today it's a holiday hey yeah I just hit the spot, bout to hit the top woah DC off the top, Suvi gotta spit the jot woah Got it in her lot, trynna find a parking spot though Got it interlocked, got you thinkin' out the box woah Every time that we get on a beat you know that they gon feel the heat They'd try to be controlling if they ever got ahold of me My music be consoling all these hoes be feel they knowing me They told me to keep going I'm already fuckin' knowing g Please, please Who the fuck am I to really disagree, he Got to talkin' now he begging on his knees Please You fuck with birds that I done hit now that's a retweet Think it's sweet & then get salty & reheat beef They on that micro-wave don't you hear that beep beep? Send location & we'll pull up like it's eat street Shorty bad, she a vegan but she eat meat & Now she asking for a towel shes a neat freak Bout to hit the top, yeah I'm bout to hit the spot woah Took myself a yop, yeah I'm tripping when I walk home And we got the bag on us like it's Costco Bored at my apartment bout to take a trip to Glasgow I can't feel a way, god willing yeah yeah yeah Anytime of day got the bag on us hey yeah Walk up in the place see it on my face hey yeah I got high today it's a holiday hey yeah I had did alot on my way up to the top tho I been down so long I might change my name to pot hole All my homies dogs They don't fuck around with gatos Dropped a tape or two Dope as kilos Feel like pablo aye Pesos You don't wanna pay Suck my huevos Suvi down to ride when I say so And you know I slide when he say go Bag on us like costcoooo Shorty gone buss it like a draco You said she don't want day catch? Why yo girl all up in his face tho? Aye I can't feel a way god willing yeah Made a trampoline off of my wave I been building yeah I told the roof get up out my way need no ceiling yeah I see people really acting fake I'm like really yeah Really? yeah? I never changed when I was young my mama told me stay the same She told me get the fucking money fuck the fame And do yo thang and drive yo car stay in yo lane Stay in yo lane Bout to hit the top, yeah I'm bout to hit the spot woah Took myself a yop, yeah I'm tripping when I walk home And we got the bag on us like it's Costco Bored at my apartment bout to take a trip to Glasgow I can't feel a way, god willing yeah yeah yeah Anytime of day got the bag on us hey yeah Walk up in the place see it on my face hey yeah I got high today it's a holiday hey yeah
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