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Bruh had a nice image, he hurtin it
Go head, pass me a beat and I’m murkin it
She just walks and I'm hearing straight turbulence
She got no damn idea what she working with

Found a new damn style, I love learning shit
Gotta passed that shit to the amigos
Copped a new whip, ridin' liso like tico
Swerved that joint then I crashed I deserved the shit

Lookin' back I don’t think it was worth the shit
But fuck it we move
Fuck it we move
If I need bands I’ll just drop some more tunes

Niggas don’t know how to fight
They just grab sticks n move
Yall is not sweet or cool (yeah yeah yeah)

(Tablez I hope you di-)

There’s just
Way too many I thought that I messed with
That see what I left them
But rather be deafened
They see me progress and
Just gonna go mute
I don’t even rap it’s just sumn to do
Shit ain't that sweet, sumn light, sumn cute
Nun too deep sumn petite, minuscule
We in a bit of a pickle and that bih going stu
That shit was ass but we finna resume

I just be tryna help, even then they feel a way
Even when tryna hate, they gon' have nice things to say
Yo ass not coming round my squad you finna get in the way
We don’t fit in wit lames
Leave that bitch walking home in the rain