Drop the bass like it's straight outta college
We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch
I know the world been waiting for that
Comming straight outta the trap
The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop
Sliding in and outta her slot
Make an idiot outta me
High heel wearer, hell of a body
Thats why my flow flies straight,
Pitchfork doesn't need a plate
Little more weed, first class seats
Betta stay outta the streets
Quietly becoming a top tier
So blast off i'm outta here
Yo outta time way outta line i'm better than fine i'm king
I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything
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