Terabytes

(Mizaan to the control room)

I drop some terabytes, couple thou'
I check the Fahrenheit, y'all mild
(Fire)
205 on the shoe keep my balance
Up all night moving the packets
I'm getting ripe blues in the salad
I go too crazy shawty, I'm thumbing romaine
You need Waze if you wanna get on my lane
Who is A-v-i?
What is Adeuxla?
My bro told me, "you not a real guy,
The way you be moving, boy you a computer"
And CD like an AI
That's why we about to boot up
And these mofuckas just like a PI
They all on my dick and they learning my swag but I'm not tutor

(Woah, let's go)
I made a wave yesterday
In the morning they surfing that shit, say ahoy
No joke, more than a K in a day on Yasu
I'm saucing, my closet a bottle of soy
And I'm not playing, I'm covered in katsu
I'm getting breaded but I'm not employed
Trapping all day, to get up I got to
Come in correct or I'm cocking the toy
I got this in my veins
Ain't no comparison
I'm giving light to the same dreams we shared but there's is barely lit
(Run it up gang)
We in the ghetto, we gotta get out
I see the settling, I'll do it myself
Me too big, fee-fi-fo
I swap the rims, Forgiato
Tatted my wrist, I'm bout it baby
Lie to my bitches, kinda shady
Do what I say when we fornicating
I'm getting plays all kind of ways
(All kind of ways)
I got the Rick Owens durag like I'm a pirate
I done came right back out the Gulag, my shooter inside it
I got a bad bitch with a booty, said I'm stylish
I'm on fire baby
I'm boutta turn up the climate

I drop some terabytes, couple thou'
I check the Fahrenheit, y'all mild
(Fire)
205 on the shoe keep my balance
Up all night moving the packets
I'm getting ripe blues in the salad
I go too crazy shawty, I'm thumbing romaine
You need Waze if you wanna get on my lane
Who is A-v-i?
What is Adeuxla?
My bro told me, "you not a real guy,
The way you be moving, boy you a computer"
And CD like an AI
That's why we about to boot up
And these mofuckas just like a PI
They all on my dick and they learning my swag but I'm not tutor

Pockets swole, they holding the Os
Ride with the stick like I'm Voldemort
She make it grow like Pinnochio
But she know I'm a man, not a boy
Real shit, I beat the pussy up
Really
I give her dick, she stuffed
(You gotta check out the way that I'm turning it up)
Digital boy serving the beat
I-I-I hope I don't overheat
LOD Machine, it holding the heat
I-I-I think I might over eat
Digital money, digital bitch
I need a missile, roll up a swish
Certified shit, pour the soda up
If it ain't about bands, I ain't showing up
Woah, I got a show right now
Go to the back of my code, no slowing down
I want more Os, I want more hoes
Gotta get going now
Ain't no folding now
I feel like the chosen one



Credits
Writer(s): Avi Adeuxla
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