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Jumanji

Mike, Tony Seltzer, Earl Sweatshirt
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Bassham Ooh, wee I know, I know what I need I done struggled and thirsted, somebody I ain't thinking these words, so prime me On the beat how I serve Gianni By the pothole, curves and high speed On my feet, on the curb, choppy I get guap, I'ma splurge on Zazi Lil' papa was purring on IG I got jobs likeโ€”err, remind me Hope my sound is surface timely Not no fire to learn karate Tryna pop my personal hobby I got pawns that serve to go by me Any style, I can serve a tsunami In your town, a verse for profit All that doubt but your verdict was sloppy Try to conjure the hurdles to copy Only God know the work that's behind me Only God know the works, I ain't got it Mostly knob know the hurt, you remind me Only dime that would hurt would be modest Know my body is certainly likely Like your chopper, I'ma murder the socket Ain't no I, he be learning from Mike B I know, I know what I need Need to put this blue lights on my IV But you gave me a heart to revive me I was gambling that work, my colleague I know, I know what I need Lil' water, the splash of Dasani I ain't sure if they pack is a Ponzi God calling the pack just Jumanji I know, I know what I need Need to put this blue lights on my IV But you gave me a heart to revive me I was gambling that work, my colleague I know, I know what I need Lil' water, the splash of Dasani I ain't sure if they pack is a Ponzi God calling the pack just Jumanji I know, I know what I need Really hungry, jack, we starving If I run in your stash, I'm sorry Ayy, what's up with your mans? He jarring Running up a new bag, cathartic Blue hundred like Avatar This another one, Barry Bonds Big bundle of cash what I need It ain't good if the stamp ain't on it Shit running the way it's designed Had to run a full campaign on 'em Tapping in with the 10K soldiers Can't hold it away no longer In the field throwing weight around Ain't gon' be no two ways about it Hold your own, ain't no hanging out I know what I need, I can't sit down You showed a sign, I was trained to scout Do it too wild, I just weave and bob Can't let a fuck nigga do me foul Play with my life, it's a paper route They hit my line when they needed a job Baby, I'm not finna lead you on If that shit lame, you can leave me out Pressure was high, I just made a gem I know what I need, I figured it out Brought out some trees for I went and found it These niggas swinging below the belt So we gon' blitz 'em, it's only fair Ho, if you sinking, then save yourself I went too far in it, coming for I went too far in it, coming for air I know, I know what I need Toni