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Puke
Beast Coast,
Nyck Caution,
Erick The Architect
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Yeah, broke with them I used to be broke and sin A bad kid by the age of ten Nowadays I don't pretend Circle real tight and I don't trust broken men Thought that you were solid, but it won't cement Cut ties with those guys, never spoke to them Try to play me like a fool, but the joke's on them What you mean you screamin'? Just a monster, I'm Sandra's elite Completed when no team could beat us I cut them ties cause I need to see this Earn my stripes like I need Adidas In the Beamer with the ceiling, we don't need it real East Coast by all hearts, we don't need a deal I am no Bogart, listen to me to proceed Better watch how you talk or I will take action Four-pound blast I grew up, I'm fuckin' screw up You sick, I'm lit, hardwired with all the assets Since I blew up, climbed up Canada, Rudolph You losers, it's too much I moved up and do not need new love My life's dead, I turn my mind else The best, says that nigga from Benz Watch me walk in the crowds, leave the sprites in the flints Hope leave my twist only to some implausible events Hellraised, but he's heaven-sent Pernod Gates, he's on the fence Hellraised, but he's heaven-sent The Pernod Gates, on the fence A.K.A. your majesty, think you're immortal Come face the fatality, hop out the portal like Morty I take the last shot like I'm Ori Hit rap like Uriah, you don't fuck with the boy Money, my language, don't need no subtitles I puff till I'm idle, not each bitch I fuck When I cuff in the title until I volcano A rapper, I'm a liar, get lost in the fire Herb, I'm throwin' shots again You bitch niggas love to gossipin' Big ballin', got a lot to spend I don't need Vicky's score, bitch, I got the one They need me like Icigene Own me the whole block, the pen Don't you ever try to box him in, box him out Fed it off a shot to chin, I'm Pacquiao I hit the money, call it like I pack it out Brr, do what I wanna cause I'm poppin' now We made it this far, ain't no stoppin' now No more freestyle, gotta cop it now It go straight to the top, I'm not droppin' now Whoa, let me live, let me live, let me live I ain't never coppin' out, I'm just tryin' to do it big though Chain big, but I'm still the same kid Now we sippin' champagne till we puke it out the window Puke it out the window Puke it out the window, window Bitch, I'm elevated, tryin' not to crash the fence, oh Puke it out the window, window She say she don't dance, but she sickin' for these pants, though Can I live in loopy? Drinkin' in loopy Smokin' in loopy Can I live in loopy? Drinkin' in loopy Smokin' in loopy Thanks for watching!
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