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Ooh, ooh | Had to go wake up (Sleep) | I'ma geek, geek for breakfast (Breakfast)
(Ayy, Mino, is this catchy?) Ooh, ooh Had to go wake up (Sleep) I'ma geek, geek for breakfast (Breakfast) Yeah, I came in this shit, but I can't take a exit (swerve) And I'm booted off the Ecstacy, let's go I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed (Bullshit) When I walk back on my cool shit, that nasty head Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed (Fancy) Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead (Ninety) I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed (Shh) Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red (Red, let's go) And lately I've been actin' dead (Funeral) I do not care, I leave everyone on read Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K (Thirty) I can't even put it in my cup, my bro got dirty K's (buh-buh-buh) Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways Y'all been flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off Got court in sixty days (Woo) How the fuck, how the fuck, how the fuck am I so paid? (Rich) Been through so much dumb shit, I had to numb my pain Everyone copyin' everybody's wave I still remain the same (Hell no) Bitch, this Corvette way too fast I switch like eighty lanes (skrr, skrr) Finnessin' kids out like ten bands, I swerve like eighty lames I be so high it don't even make sense, I feel like eighty cranes (Brr) Brand new Maison Margiela shoes got eighty paints (Margiela) I ship this gas out everyday, my stank on eighty planes Yeah, twizzy servin' chicken like he work at Canes (Chickens) No, bitch, don't play the victim, I don't play that game Bought that Chrome Hearts, real diamond silver plated ring I'm a alien over here, I feel like a Teletubby thing (Yeah yeah) Crashed the Cayenne, you could tell that shit was dink (Yeah yeah) This a real rabbit, you could tell my coat is mink (Oh yeah yeah) No, I don't fuck with nobody 'Cause my shit is too unique (Yeah yeah) My money tall, my money strong Your money weak (Money weak, yeah) And I'm booted off the Ecstacy, let's go I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed Man, they see me on the TV like I'm NBC Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed (Yeah) Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead (uh) I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed (shush) Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red, red, let's go And lately I've been actin' fed (Funeral) I do not care, I leave everyone on read Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K I can't even put it in my cup, my bro got dirty K's Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways Y'all been flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off Got court in sixty days (Woo) Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
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