Yeah.......we got that number six
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
The giant number who miss you
If your number one then i'm number two since i'm
25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing
1:06 // verse 1: girl with the long hair, i wrote you a song prayer
When danielle or milan decide to fucking share
I'm not even getting paid, wait till' i'm number 1 next decade/
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
1 shot, 1 shot, 1 shot - you have to take it
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit
I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
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