Lyrics
Bape
all
on
my
body,
I'm
a
trophy
now
Watching
out
for
12,
this
show
is
not
allowed
Pull
up
to
the
scene,
my
chain
is
Billie
Jean
S-90-3,
I'm
chilling
off
the
Bruce
green
I've
been
popping
pills,
my
baby
loves
a
junkie
She
queue
up
Love
Me,
say
she
love
me
Love
when
I
go
dummy
Pull
up
to
her
city,
she
know
when
I'm
coming
Looking
sketchy
with
my
shades
on,
it
ain't
even
sunny
When
I
pass
away,
bury
me
in
my
Bathing
Ape
You're
a
copycat,
lil
clone
boy
go
and
hit
the
brakes
Don't
got
no
talent
but
the
swagging
is
my
saving
grace
Hit
the
party
and
I
pull
up
like
an
hour
late
On
Connecticut
Doing
fifty
in
the
twenty,
I
might
crash
the
whip
I
was
a
bad
little
kid,
"always
sat
in
the
back
of
the
class"
little
kid
Saw
my
homie
make
a
rack,
that's
what
that
trapping
did
I
might
go
walk
off
the
tab,
yuh
Shawty
got
neck
like
giraffe,
yuh
That
kitty
clean
like
a
bath,
yuh
I'm
like
a
bitch
with
the
sass,
yuh
I
make
your
girl
skip
her
class,
yuh
Can't
even
remember
the
past,
yuh
(Bape
all
on
my
body,
I'm
a
trophy
now
Watching
out
for
12,
this
show
is
not
allowed
Pull
up
to
the
scene,
my
chain
is
Billie
Jean
S-90-3,
I'm
chilling
off
the
Bruce
green)
Bape
all
on
my
body,
I'm
a
trophy
now
Watching
out
for
12,
this
show
is
not
allowed
Pull
up
to
the
scene,
my
chain
is
Billie
Jean
S-90-3,
I'm
chilling
off
the
Bruce
green
(Congratulations,
you
won)
Bape
all
on
my
body,
I'm
a
trophy
now,
trophy
now
Watching
out
for
12,
this
show
is
not
allowed
Pull
up,
pull
up
to
the
scene,
my
chain
is
Billie
Jean,
Jean
S-90-3,
I'm
chilling
off
the
Bruce
green
1 Prologue
2 Myriad
3 Spazzmaster
4 Fontainebleau
5 Hype Me Up
6 I Miss Dc
7 Come Thru
8 Luv Junkie
9 Pk Fire
10 Epilogue
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