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Jabari,
me
paddy!
Ayy,
everybody
ask
me
how
I
deal
with
my
depression
Man,
look
(man,
look),
I
don't
got
the
answer
to
your
question
If
I
did,
you
would
probably
never
hear
from
me
again
That's
a
promise,
not
a
threat
and
it
ain't
no
half
steppin'
(hey)
Can't
let
it
compromise
the
pace
I'm
settin'
(hey)
Grandma
told
me
don't
forget
to
count
my
blessings
(woo)
Breakin'
up
botanicals
to
ease
my
stressin'
Was
the
one
that
you
needed
but
you
weren't
expectin'
Game
need
refreshin'
(hey),
what
you
been
suggestin'?
(Hey)
Wrote
a
new
Constitution,
we
don't
need
amendin'
(hey)
I
go
Johnnie
Cochran
when
I'm
raisin'
my
defenses
(yeah)
Man,
I
feel
like
Michael
Keaton
when
a
nigga
start
ascendin'
(hey)
Never
second
guessin'
(hey),
had
to
do
a
lot
of
restin'
(hey)
Like
I
played
for
Popovich,
tryna
find
our
new
direction
(woo)
Listen,
I
ain't
for
the
shelvin',
what
you
niggas
tellin'?
My
team
be
rebellin'
from
wherever
you
were
headin'
(Goddamn)
My
shit
bump
like
a
belly
when
it's
pregnant
(mhm)
Bona
fide
big
bird
lookin'
like
a
Yeti
(mhm)
Swift
feet
cheetah,
that's
a
real
big
kitty
Made
y'all
judges,
that's
a
real
ass
feelin'
I
don't
like
the
style,
won't
forget
it,
man,
I
did
it
(yeah)
Always
got
the
shit,
like
constipated
reverend
(alright)
Y'all
like
to
shit
talk,
no
pun,
all
fun
But
I
make
a
bitch
crack
a
giggle
with
the
next
one
(oh)
Goofy
ass
boy,
look
like
Elmer
Fudd
cousin
(jeez)
Heavy
ass
feet,
man,
people
heard
you
comin'
(shit)
Actin'
like
Regina,
you
a
lil'
bit
dramatic
(George)
I
been
in
the
cockpit,
I
been
in
the
cabin
(right)
Take
the
eagle
out
just
to
ride
around
the
planet
(right)
Did
a
lot
of
curvin',
man,
I
don't
take
damage
Oh
so
hot,
so,
sst,
get
branded
I'm
just
havin'
fun,
cops
hit
me,
goddamn
it
(oh
yeah)
Trauma
got
me
fucked
up,
my
mama
got
me
fucked
up
My
lil'
nigga
locked
up,
it's
like
Hakuna
Matata
Never
liked
Sci-Fi,
empathetic
Wi-Fi
Keep
it
in
the
back
room,
hide
it
with
my
dry
eye
Put
it
in
the
vacuum,
I
got
love
for
my
label
15
million
on
the
table,
none
of
my
niggas
are
stable
Need
a
personal
connection,
I
just
wanna
feel
you,
baby
Bein'
sober
made
me
realize
how
poorly
I
been
behavin',
uh
My
bitch
is
so
pretty,
pretty
(mmm)
I
get
cash
like
really,
really
Tell
the
DJ,
man,
he
ain't
slick
'cause
he
ain't
playin'
hits
He
silly,
silly
(mmm)
My
bitch
is
so
pretty,
pretty
(mmm)
I
get
cash
like
really,
really
(get
it)
Tell
the
DJ,
man,
he
ain't
slick
'cause
he
ain't
playin'
hits
He
silly,
silly
(boy,
bye!)
Ringin'
their
ears
like
a
bark
Always
feel
left
in
the
dark
Trauma
the
price
for
the
patience
Character
shaped
like
a
arc
Move
like
my
shit
stay
in
park
Don't
feel
the
love
or
respect
Grip
like
a
hand
on
my
neck
This
is
the
year,
place
your
bets
Boy,
bye!
Ooh,
ooh,
beautiful
and
bashful
Ooh,
ooh,
ooh
(mmm)
I'm
beautiful
and
bashful
Boy,
bye!
(God
damn!
Mmm)
Boy,
bye!
Boy,
bye!
(God
damn!
Mmm)
I'm
beautiful
and
bashful
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