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Samuel J Park
Samuel J Park
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Yo dooms you got me? Doomsday Juno (All day) She got me like She got me like Yeah I'ma keep it simple Turn a sportage to a benzo Like shawty where your friends tho Smoking on that endo We puffing up we going up yeah crescendo After sex its smoking up all these menthols Like girl here's your uber You know that I'm super duper when I flow it's kinda crazy Yeah I had to get my groove up Yeah I had to get my groove up and it's Doomsday on the drums Yeah we done going dumb we just did shit for fun Yeah uh You know that I gotta go and get it right now Wait but she just wanna stay at the club all night Like damn I'm running out of money we ain't got no more bottles But I got M's in the bank I got M's in the bank Mothafucken M's in the bank Like shawty what you think Take her to an island You know that I'm styling on these mothafucken rappers Yeah they weak yeah they cheap Yeah they can't do this do this yeah I'ma keep it simple Turn a sportage to a benzo Like shawty where your friends tho Smoking on that endo We puffing up we going up yeah crescendo It's never hating, showing love That's for my kinfolk Hold up hold up hold up I'm done playing with yall Wait wait wait okay look Born with 6 of my senses, still I'm reckless and ignant I've been rising in interest, so I built up defenses You can't blame me, I came a long way from F town Born and raised Red are the walls and black are the Benzes My money colored and yellow my pigment This ain't a game to me, don't you come after me Mm yuh wait Add another tally, there go a casualty Mm yuh wait You should know better than that Whatever you're after, the pasture ain't greener Cuz that side I seen it, the smoke and the mirrors The mind of a genius Wait wait they got you running in place (Place) Money now you got a taste (Ay) Gucci belt all on the waist (Ay) Rollies but you always late Look at me now I be glowing up It's a cold world get my bundle up I'm getting head like a uppercut Watch me fuck it up Won't ever catch me slippin never never catch me slippin bruh Moving like them wiseguys money be the mission bruh Praying for some answers ain't hear God in a minute If you wit it then I'm wit it dodging cameras we gon get it Slippin slippin never catch me slippin Slippin slippin never catch me slippin Yeah we different different Yeah we Slippin slippin never catch me slippin
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