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Yeah, cut the beat on |
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The coolest ***** ever just walked in the room |
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Cut the heat on |
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Minutes after the car lot, remove factory socks |
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And put brand new sneaks on |
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Casper on these fools, |
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Floating I'm talking about the |
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Caspian Sea, holmes |
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Casting lines |
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While penning vicious one's at the same time |
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Visuals, But you can hear 'em though, |
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Yea Spit *****t you would think unimaginable |
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Then make it tangible |
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Travel mo', to it is a grab and go |
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Hustle hard homeboy, my family know |
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Rarely seen... |
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They know |
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I'm married to my dream |
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So in love with that green |
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That my ***** every day threatens to leave |
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The only thing that's left for me |
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Is to suggest that she do as she please |
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Cause on the nights that it's really cold |
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I know that money gonna hold me, yea |
