Текст песни Farmer - Daoutlet
Ayy
I
hit
that
one
like
a
farmer,
I'm
pullin'
her
tracks
I'm
in
the
mix
like
sweet
concoctions,
I'm
runnin'
the
gaff
Your
tea
ain't
that's
sweet
to
me,
shut
your
trap
I
heard
you
ran
through
forest,
everyone
hit
that
gump
Everyone
hit
that
rump,
back
up,
who's
seed
is
this
one
I'm
in
the
field,
paving
the
way
but
I
ain't
get
signed
by
one
Multi-million
army,
I
want
me
one
Face
card
good
when
I
walk
in
the
section,
like
I
know
that
one
If
her
face
card
good
when
she
walk
in
the
section,
trash
that
one
Now
that
that's
out
of
the
way,
let's
talk
bout
real
things
Ayy
I'm
in
my
mind,
dodging
the
traffic,
but
I'm
connected,
interstellar
If
I
rock
that
one
like
that,
you'd
think
I'm
singin'
in
Coachella
That
one
got
mad
wind
time,
I
think
she
blowin'
hella
That
one
got
mad
wind
time,
I
heard
it's
soft
like
jello
If
I'm
in
the
deep,
three,
pull
up,
shoot
like
Mellow
I'm
shootin'
the
towns,
I
shoot
like
towns
I
shoot
like
Jordan,
Kobe,
man,
I
even
shoot
like
Lebron
If
you
gotta
chew
some
blue
chew,
you
ain't
even
shootin'
at
all
Ayy
I
knock
to
the
beat
of
my
drum
You
can't
tap
that
one
there,
you
can't
tell
her
to
come
I'm
in
America
runnin'
on
coffee,
I
guess
you
know
the
pun
Outside,
9 to
5,
I
thought
that
work
was
done
I
guess
I'm
gettin'
the
quid,
so
I
shouldn't
worry
the
crumbs
CTV
like
ATV,
still
A
to
B
Yo,
that
man
right
there,
swear
he
is
like
me
He
ain't
like
me,
he
a
wanna
be
If
you
wanna
be
like
me,
you
gotta
put
in
work
like
you
invented
a
crockpot
I'm
tapped
like
Bluetooth,
I
got
connection
plus
If
you
wanna
tap
my
cellular,
five
star
hotel
regular
I
had
to
kick
this
one
to
the
ten,
like
I'm
playin'
soccer
If
you
wanna
win,
the
come
up
Sorry,
get
your
funds
up
I
ain't
mean
to
talk
bout
the
funds,
but
that's
how
you
get
your
one
up
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
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