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Adam sandy
Adam sandy
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I got a Glock on me, but you know I'm chill I take away your problems like I'm Dr. Phil We're shooting ARs, not taking the Galil This beat is sick, that you will be ill I wanna stop shooting, but he got a bounty I would never lose, I'm not round or rousy Knock his ass out, he's gonna feel drowsy Don't condone your violence Quarantine and alone in silence Stay inside, they can click compliance I'm on a roll like a bathroom appliance I got Purell, sanitizing By myself, no socializing Spline on water, got a whole bunch Got so much paper, you'd think I'm a robber I take school through a screen, cause COVID-19 It keeps calling me, falls down the deep dark beam Restaurants are closed, no more good cuisine And the virus has lived longer than the queen Got locked up in houses for quarantine No cure yet, not a vaccine People walking around in masks like it's Halloween This shit came out of nowhere, it was unforeseen Pandemic got past to the ends Now men can't see their friends Left in a hotbox with a junk in my Xbox Sold my app to full send, social distancing Got a 10 from the crop, now I'm in a hotbox No man don't pay for 10 So I wash my hands with sanitizer Try to lose my life or I lose my lighter So skinned, warmed up, I got the grinder Sat there stoned, I'm on a food winder Upset, reppin' it, checkin' my flow Corona spreads quick right from the get-go Virus, why can't you let go? Man, wanna see the boys, man, wanna get stoned Man, wanna move quick, man, wanna go bone Man, wanna take trips, man, wanna see Rome Man, wanna make chips in the flurry and the dips Man, don't wanna stay home Pandemic got past to the ends Now men can't see their friends Left in a hotbox with a junk in my Xbox Sold my app to full send, social distancing Got a 10 from the crop, now I'm in a hotbox No man don't pay for 10 So I wash my hands with sanitizer Try to lose my life or I lose my lighter So skinned, warmed up, I got the grinder Sat there stoned, I'm on a food winder Upset, reppin' it, checkin' my flow Corona spreads quick right from the get-go Virus, why can't you let go? Man, wanna see the boys, man, wanna get stoned Man, wanna move quick, man, wanna go bone Man, wanna take trips, man, wanna see Rome Man, wanna make chips in the flurry and the dips Man, don't wanna stay home
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