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I keet up professional Not from here im extraterrestrial Cant talk much these boys be federal Try so hard jus to get on my level Cant get on my level Just left Cali Im smoking medical No I do not wait on miracles Foot on pedal I love to dope pedal Bitch I love to dope pedal Big opps bury them go get the shovel Burberry horns when I dance with the devil Fill em with Led Zeppelin thats the metal No I wont settle No I wont settle Pop him like corn thats the kettle Oh he's a jolly good fellow She got a surgery now its like Jello Im like Kurt Angel I want the gold medal I make her hit a falsetto She want a ring that bitch like Carmelo Run it up get out the ghetto Run it up get out the motherfucking ghetto Better better better Got my bread up now they fed up Better better better Got my bread up now they fed up I keet up professional Not from here im extraterrestrial Cant talk much these boys be federal Try so hard jus to get on my level Cant get on my level Just left Cali Im smoking medical No I do not wait on miracles Foot on pedal I love to dope pedal Bitch I love to dope pedal