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eastwing nv5

sewerperson
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Scotty eric, look at me Let's go Double dose, I'm tryna max out while away You need doc, you're just a hop on the way (On the way) Custom paint, leather sheets matte grey (Matte grey) Go in the streets, I feel like Batman today (Oh, let's go, whoosh) Woah, SP5DER brand hoodie I feel like Spider-Man today Purple brand jeans with this Ferri on my waist (On my waist) Asterisks in my cup but still I Won't give you a taste (Won't give) Bring the EMF reader 'cause we Hopping in the wraith Woah, I been goin' too early Lately you would think I had pre-cum You would think I employed her how She gunnin' for my pay stub My bitch bought some Marley's just to Listะตn to her one love I don't feel thะต beef, I leave it on read I turn it cold cuts (Cold cuts) Watch-watch it fall into place Sweatin' through Valentina Underneath I love the BAPE I'm so high, I'm Superman I just need me a cape She feelin' the boss kickin' Like Beyond Scared Straight, damn Double dose, I'm tryna max out while away (Let's go) You need doc, you're just a hop on the way (On the way) Custom paint, leather sheets matte grey (Matte grey) Go in the streets, I feel like Batman today Uh, feel like Batman today I be rich like Bruce Wayne Better than Kobe, my aim Uh, there ain't nothin' to explain Pins and needles in my brain You boys missed the fuckin' train Uh, so wanted now spittin' bar Gifted view like Santa came to town Open up the fuckin' present Look inside and wow Poppin' out like chicks and Cakes, I'm handsomer somehow, ah And I might take a bitch to Turks and Caicos Under sun and under sheets we fuckin' good Save some for later look me in my eyes I fix you good like fuckin' Mater 'Round the dome, baby Corleone or Montana What's your flavour? Wait with bated breath to hear the Words come out her face I'll be honest baby girl I'm dipping quick if I'm not favoured Feel like Patrick Bateman I'm psychotic in the brain It might be you, it might be me I think it's you, you fucking stranger Danger nV made another major hit Underground's a sham it's all Collapsing under same shit, uh Everybody sounds the same and shit, uh I wouldn't be caught dead in The graveyard of it And the saints star-studded Everybody think they close but really Y'all far from it Made this song and still hum it Break a sweat, you still runnin' It's the only shit inside the bakery You can't bun it (Bun it)