I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
(ball so hard) let’s get faded, le meurice for like 6 days
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Ha but i did learn a thing or two keep family on the pew
When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
And a mother who will never le-eave me
Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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