paroles de chanson Exhale - Young Roddy , Trademark Da Skydiver
I'm
slightly
woozy
off
the
doobie,
figuring
how
I'm
a
start
this
shit
Niggers
sleeping
on
the
van,
I
kill
you
with
my
accomplishments
Polishing
up
my
lyrics,
this
ain't
no
gimmick
trademark
is
monstrous
I'm
the
king
of
this
regime,
I
don't
need
you
to
call
me
bitches
Oh
no,
kneel
down
and
pay
homage
kids,
niggers
sleeping
on
me
I'm
about
to
throw
water
on
all
these
mattresses,
mattresses
Flow
so
on
point
it's
immaculate,
mastered
it
and
crafted
it
I'm
so
ahead
of
the
class
with
it,
my
aura
in
this
massiveness
Will
dominate
your
averageness
Them
candy
bars
you
spitting
can't
compare
to
my
savageness
Thinking
you
will
never
trade
in
any
way
it's
backwardness
I
ain't
even
started
going
hard,
I'm
still
practicing
Head
band
strapped
on,
floating
out
the
atmosphere
Trademark,
or
T.M.S.D.
is
the
acronym
Mama
break
that
kush
down,
grab
a
cone
and
pack
it
in
Light
it
up,
inhale,
exhale,
blow
it
in
the
wind
Just
said
we
back
again,
going
hard
giving
our
all
Trying
to
get
a
win
Never
stressing
over
chicks
or
ends
Light
it
up,
inhale,
exhale,
blow
it
in
the
wind
Just
said
we
back
again,
going
hard
giving
our
all
Trying
to
get
a
win
Never
stressing
over
chicks
or
ends
Light
it
up,
inhale,
exhale,
blow
it
in
the
wind
They
scared
to
death
when
a
broke
nigger
get
focused
Been
living
in
this
ghetto,
around
these
hoodrats
these
vultures
Trying
to
make
a
fortune,
stack
that
right
under
they
noses
But
erribody
knows
and
hoping
ain't
nobody
nodes
But
erribody
watching
while
I'm
trying
to
call
my
profit
I'm
outside
looking
in,
I'm
like
fuck
it
leave
them
knocking
Without
no
scale,
I
weight
my
options
I
ham
but
it's
hard
to
see
niggas
who
stand
behind
us
[?]
I
got
a
style
you
can't
cop
it
And
I
got
my
own
[?]
that
I'm
designing
holler
And
to
these
rap
niggers
I'm
a
problem
Honest
I
fell
off,
but
bounced
back,
proper
Hydraulics,
came
up
and
I
stayed
up
This
time
I
got
it,
I
told
them
I'm
a
go
hold
that
shit
down,
I
promise
And
that's
something
I
ain't
breaking
for
nobody
I'm
good
on
this
plane,
my
main
man's
the
pilot
Just
said
we
back
again,
going
hard
giving
our
all
Trying
to
get
a
win
Never
stressing
over
chicks
or
ends
Light
it
up,
inhale,
exhale,
blow
it
in
the
wind
Just
said
we
back
again,
going
hard
giving
our
all
Trying
to
get
a
win
Never
stressing
over
chicks
or
ends
Light
it
up,
inhale,
exhale,
blow
it
in
the
wind
Yeah
nigga
I'm
bent,
money
well
spent,
industrial
strength
Pepe
le
pew
scent,
old
Burberry
print's
on
my
umbrella
Higher
fashion,
weather
sheltered
I
am
flier
than
delta,
repeatedly
I
tell
you
Live
from
my
wine
cellar,
I'm
a
rhyme
seller
Sky
dweller,
grime
level,
never
Weed
smoke
sweet
as
rose
pedals,
mama
I
can
show
you
better
But
don't
get
attached,
cause
I
never
show
you
settle
My
latest
addiction
has
been
additions
to
my
bezel
And
I
thought
I
was
past
that,
jewelry
and
flash
crap
Probably
won't
wear
it,
I
just
felt
I
should
have
that
Storage,
safety
deposit
box
for
it,
Just
right
like
the
baby
bears
porridge
Top
scorers,
you
could
go
and
ask
your
Whores
If
you
trill,
go
and
light
one
for
us,
yeah
Just
said
we
back
again,
going
hard
giving
our
all
Trying
to
get
a
win
Never
stressing
over
chicks
or
ends
Light
it
up,
inhale,
exhale,
blow
it
in
the
wind
Just
said
we
back
again,
going
hard
giving
our
all
Trying
to
get
a
win
Never
stressing
over
chicks
or
ends
Light
it
up,
inhale,
exhale,
blow
it
in
the
wind.
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1 The Set
2 Excellent
3 The Business
4 Paper Habits
5 Exhale
6 Lop-Sided
7 1st Place
8 Nothing Less
9 Blow Up
10 Pilots
11 Outro
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