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Ayy,
Colcci,
that′s
wavy
They
wanna
see
me
down
and
out,
but
I'm
on
a
paper
route
She
want
me
to
stay
inside
the
house,
but
the
trap
needs
me
now
Talk
on
my
name
for
clout,
I′ll
guarantee
you'll
see
clouds
Them
days
we
were
stuck
in
a
drought,
now
well
never
go
without
They
wanna
see
me
down
and
out,
but
I'm
on
a
paper
route
She
want
me
to
stay
inside
the
house,
but
the
trap
needs
me
now
Talk
on
my
name
for
clout,
I′ll
guarantee
you′ll
see
clouds
Them
days
we
were
stuck
in
a
drought,
now
well
never
go
without
My
girl
thinks
I'm
out
here
cheating
The
fiends
need
me
to
keep
eating
I
couldn′t
care
less
about
sleeping
Three
a.m.
and
this
still
beeping
I
crack
it
open,
it's
reeking
Quick
tester
and
they
can′t
stop
speaking
Sports
Mode
Plus
and
I
can't
stop
speeding
I
remember
them
days
when
council
was
needed
While
the
opps
tryna
get
even
We
pop
bottles
in
the
evening
Designer
print
when
we′re
sleepin
She
ride
like
a
Stallion,
no
Megan
I
got
the
Tommy
and
I
shoot
like
Egan
Them
bad
girls
right
there,
they're
decent
When
a
girl
sees
me
I
know
shes
geezin'
I
got
two
fangs
you
see
them
freezin′
I
got
two
thangs
they
ready
for
a
threesome
They
don′t
wanna
see
me
at
war,
they
don't
wanna
see
me
at
all
They
want
me
cuffed
by
the
law,
I
still
got
trust
in
the
Lord
And
I′m
still
up
in
the
store,
I
still
pop
smoke
at
Dior
And
I'm
still
up
in
the
store,
I
still
pop
smoke
at
Dior
They
wanna
see
me
down
and
out,
but
I′m
on
a
paper
route
She
want
me
to
stay
inside
the
house,
but
the
trap
needs
me
now
Talk
on
my
name
for
clout,
I'll
guarantee
you′ll
see
clouds
Them
days
we
were
stuck
in
a
drought,
now
well
never
go
without
See,
I
couldn't
care
less
if
they
like
Me,
I
do
one
show
and
it
sets
me
up
nicely
You
can't
buy
our
trust
That′s
pricey,
so
we
don′t
leave
any
mess
to
tidy
My
canines
look
real
icy,
my
Merc'
is
looking
real
shiny
Just
got
a
blue
tick
But
that
don′t
mean
shit,
I
was
cert
in
my
Air
Max
90's
Try
me,
they
already
know
where
to
find
me
Mum
still
praying
for
me
nightly
How
many
rivers
did
she
have
to
cry
me?
I
made
six
figures,
no
signing
Now
these
labels
wanna
try
sign
me
I
got
opps
that
wanna
find
me
But
I
got
real
drillers
beside
me
(Brrt,
pop,
pop,
pop)
They
don′t
wanna
see
me
at
war,
they
don't
wanna
see
me
at
all
They
want
me
cuffed
by
the
law,
I
still
got
trust
in
the
lord
And
I′m
still
up
in
the
store,
I
still
pop
smoke
at
Dior
And
I'm
still
up
in
the
store,
I
still
pop
smoke
at
Dior
They
wanna
see
me
down
and
out,
but
I'm
on
a
paper
route
She
want
me
to
stay
inside
the
house,
but
the
trap
needs
me
now
Talk
on
my
name
for
clout,
I′ll
guarantee
you′ll
see
clouds
Them
days
we
were
stuck
in
a
drought,
now
well
never
go
without
They
wanna
see
me
down
and
out,
but
I'm
on
a
paper
route
She
want
me
to
stay
inside
the
house,
but
the
trap
needs
me
now
Talk
on
my
name
for
clout,
I′ll
guarantee
you'll
see
clouds
Them
days
we
were
stuck
in
a
drought,
now
well
never
go
without
Haha
Tell
′em
I'm
doin′
eetswa
Six
to
the
seven
Yeah
Yeah,
gang
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