| 43XL on my baggy tee
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| Freddy G, and scars on my shoulders see
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| Wannabe, they all look like some wannabes
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| I'ma leave, every leaf that grows after me
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| Come and see, bitch, we deep, human centipede
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| On my feet, there's no e's, see no enemies
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| Kilo green, speak my heart till I rest in peace
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| All I see, road warriors, eternal sleep
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| I'ma leave everything for my family
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| Gotta go hard for myself, I look after me
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| 20 e's, double g, never fall asleep
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| Eyes on sight, ancient whispers they still follow me
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| My ride ain't got no ceiling (It don't)
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| My teeth ain't got no fillings
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| My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain't no livin
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| My ice ain't got no feelings (It don't)
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| My grandma said she feel me (she do!)
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| Ghosts in the street, still alive but not livin'
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| I'm tryna stack a milli, chain on stupid silly (chain)
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| Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the buildin'
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| My boys right here with me, mystery still in it
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| Never switch up, got metallic intuition
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| My ride ain't got no ceiling
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| My teeth ain't got no fillings
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| My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain't no livin'
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| My ice ain't got no feelings
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| My grandma said she feel me (she do!)
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| Ghosts in the street still alive but not livin'
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| I'm tryna stack a milli, chain on stupid silly (bling, blaow)
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| Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the buildin'
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| My boys right here with me, mystery still innit
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| Never switch up, got metallic intuition
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| Never switch up, you just mind your business
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| I'ma find you where I found my chemist
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| Slide to the back, then I ride my Bentley
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| Percocet at time, blow 'em up like Kenny
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| Passions all on wine, my cup half empty
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| Tryin' to rewind, but I slip myself in (Leandoer)
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| The world down with me, I snuck myself in
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| Tryin' to rewind but I slip myself in
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| 40 in the building, chains in the ceiling
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| I don't really care, got metallic intuition
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| Give a fuck about the system
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| Narnia gave me wisdom
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| Keys to my mind, angels on my rhythm
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| Riding past, solo on an avenue
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| Grapes of wrath
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| No one ever told me what to do
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| I'ma spaz, damaged, yeah, I'm damaged news
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| She my half, ballerina so I’ll fill the room
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| My teeth ain't got no fillings
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| My ride ain't got no ceiling
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| My wallet stuffed with dead people
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| My teeth ain't got no fillings
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| My ride ain't got no ceiling
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| My wallet stuffed with dead people
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| Lean
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| All the way from Narnia, all the way back
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| Leandoer, man
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| Gud, me and Sherman, all of that, Sadboys to infinity
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| World ain't got no feelings but my teeth ain't got no fillings
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| My ride ain't got no ceiling, you know how this shit goes
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| Shout out my grandma, shout out my family, shout out 43XL |