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All of my friends are gorillas
They be asking for a picture
All you need is a filter
Get it down from Khalifa
Killing the game without flexing
I do not live in a mansion
Elon musk got me lurking
Paper trails on your faces
These lines heavy for you niggas
I ain't even at the centre
Your brain light like a feather
My drip cold than the weather
I do not know why you wilding
New era niggas dying
Popping pills, Issa fashion
Millie on my neck, it's a high tease
Rolling the ball we got no grease
Getting ready for the season
Homies on deck it is treason
Jesus piece at my debrief
I am a cure you are disease
See the way we move please
Why you here with your fake shit
No pussy No friendship
Pullin up right with the gang ay
Then we go straight to the stu ay
Then we just makin the music ay,
We are not worried bout u, ay
Young man, too proud
Daytime, be gone
Too wet, don't drown
My drip, bust down
I got a drive like a taxi
Puttin em all in the backseat
Runnin em down like a athlete
All of my brothers is hyphee
Pope drip in a white tee
Makin a movie like spike lee
You & your squad verse me & my God winning is highly unlikely
A challenge to anyone bringing the smoke & promise I'm pulling up blazing
You flexing you pulling a muscle I tell you your hustle it will never faze me
A problem with my one of my hittas & all my hittas be Brackin they Brazy
The circle is small the huddle is tight I'm runnin up plays like I'm Brady
Pullin up right with the gang ay
Then we go straight to the stu ay
Then we just makin the music ay
We are not worried bout u, ay
Young man, too proud
Daytime, be gone
Too wet, don't drown
My drip, bust down
Countin me out? no way
Wanna get dangerous gun play
Creep down the block on the wrong way
Fly young kid run way
Watch it now back it up
Get the bag stack it up
Broke boy that's enough
Sit down listen up
Killin like every opponent I slay all the demons I really don't mean it
Angels around me I know I'm protected you wouldn't believe I'm seein
Say that you reap what you sow you also be bearin the fruit that you eat in
Fell outta heaven & all I rose from the fall like garden of Eden
Young man, too proud
Daytime, be gone
Too wet, don't drown
My drip, bust down
Pullin up right with the gang ay
Then we go straight to the stu ay
Then we just makin the music ay
We are not worried bout u, ay
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All of my friends are gorillas
They be asking for a picture
All you need is a filter
Get it down from Khalifa
Killing the game without flexing
I do not live in a mansion
Elon musk got me lurking
Paper trails on your faces
These lines heavy for you niggas
I ain't even at the centre
Your brain light like a feather
My drip cold than the weather
I do not know why you wilding
New era niggas dying
Popping pills, Issa fashion
Millie on my neck, it's a high tease
Rolling the ball we got no grease
Getting ready for the season
Homies on deck it is treason
Jesus piece at my debrief
I am a cure you are disease
See the way we move please
Why you here with your fake shit
No pussy No friendship
Pullin up right with the gang ay
Then we go straight to the stu ay
Then we just makin the music ay,
We are not worried bout u, ay
Young man, too proud
Daytime, be gone
Too wet, don't drown
My drip, bust down
I got a drive like a taxi
Puttin em all in the backseat
Runnin em down like a athlete
All of my brothers is hyphee
Pope drip in a white tee
Makin a movie like spike lee
You & your squad verse me & my God winning is highly unlikely
A challenge to anyone bringing the smoke & promise I'm pulling up blazing
You flexing you pulling a muscle I tell you your hustle it will never faze me
A problem with my one of my hittas & all my hittas be Brackin they Brazy
The circle is small the huddle is tight I'm runnin up plays like I'm Brady
Pullin up right with the gang ay
Then we go straight to the stu ay
Then we just makin the music ay
We are not worried bout u, ay
Young man, too proud
Daytime, be gone
Too wet, don't drown
My drip, bust down
Countin me out? no way
Wanna get dangerous gun play
Creep down the block on the wrong way
Fly young kid run way
Watch it now back it up
Get the bag stack it up
Broke boy that's enough
Sit down listen up
Killin like every opponent I slay all the demons I really don't mean it
Angels around me I know I'm protected you wouldn't believe I'm seein
Say that you reap what you sow you also be bearin the fruit that you eat in
Fell outta heaven & all I rose from the fall like garden of Eden
Young man, too proud
Daytime, be gone
Too wet, don't drown
My drip, bust down
Pullin up right with the gang ay
Then we go straight to the stu ay
Then we just makin the music ay
We are not worried bout u, ay
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Writer: Christian Shema, Jesse Jackson
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