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UNCLE BRADLEY
Rampage Wood
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Started with Zero like Russel
But we got it off the muscle
Now it's steak with the truffles
We stack bread in duffles
Birds of a feather flock together get ruffled
If I bought it once I bought it twice
You know I need a couple
My crib the 2020 Noah's Arc Mothafucka
I just taught my car how to park mothafucka
Real jewelry glow in the dark muhfucka
I just rolled up a national park motha-fucka
We breathing rarified air, young Smokey The Bear
My style hard to tackle, young Edwards-Helaire
I ain't have no rich uncle that live in Bel Air
You make it out the 5-0-1 you good anywhere
I had to let it breathe
I aint feeling stockings, but I got some shit up my sleeve
The way I killed the beat, Nick Bradley requested bereavement
I aint seen't the boy in weeks
I know my nigga grieving
Im going in
I put the Raws down, went Backwood the second verse
Chase notifications bae got another purse
Back to back vacations, that gon make em hurt
We mirrored the collection plate approach
Shout out to the church
I'm the same nigga laid his troubles on the alter
Hot green tea in fine china on a saucer
Gotta watch the feature cause a nigga might assault ya
Blood of the lamb but I walk through with some vultures
Yeah nigga we the culture
Hot box the whip, always gotta pay to shampoo the upholstery
Them boys career down the drain like a liquid plumber
I sold some assets, it's looking like a liquid summer
Oh yea