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Life
Everywhere
I
go
keep
a
strap
like
I′m
TECH
NYNE
Sitting
in
a
meeting
with
a
bag
like
it's
tea
time
Blind
to
the
haters
but
still
I
see
signs
Satan
got
me
Brazy
but
god
got
me
sea
side
Got
a
new
crib
so
I
got
a
new
vibe
Had
a
old
bitch
now
I
got
a
new
wife
Everything
legit
I
could
never
tell
lies
On
bloods
know
I
mean
that
Had
to
get
it
how
I
live
and
I
did
And
I
put
that
on
the
rejects
V8
I
can′t
do
the
v6
Yeah
I
now
you
hear
the
tires
Screeching,
screaming
Haters
know
they
getting
tired
We
bad
we
bad
and
we
going
on
all
night
Stores
let
us
in
when
they
closing
Had
to
get
some
diamonds
now
they
frozen
I'm
just
Parting
water
like
I'm
Moses
20/20
vision
yeah
I′m
fokused
Black
magick
kall
that
hocus
pocus
Killer
bees
I
send
em
like
they
locust
They
gone
fuck
a
pussy
like
it′s
open
Vroom
vroom
vroom
vroom
that's
the
lotus
Pew
pew
pew
pew
that′s
the
kobra
Hollows
hit
like
kobra
kai
Too
late
to
talk
about
it
Only
talking
cash
cash
Got
a
couple
niggas
I
know
that
gone
blast
that
They
the
type
of
niggas
always
have
the
last
laugh
Have
a
barrel
in
your
mouth
like
you
kat
stacks
I
might
have
a
youngin
kome
and
get
ya
chain
snatch
Boom
boom
boom
boom
like
he
mad
max
We
got
the
drop
off
a
cash
app
Murder
she
wrote
was
the
tax
yeah
But
we
want
life
Everywhere
I
go
keep
a
strap
like
I'm
TECH
NYNE
Sitting
in
a
meeting
with
a
bag
like
it′s
tea
time
Blind
to
the
haters
but
still
I
see
signs
Satan
got
me
Brazy
but
god
got
me
sea
side
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