Gogh!

No more room in the function lil shorty so you gotta go
Not up for discussion if I'm in the spot we gon put on a show
Beat em by a hare, moving like a turtle when I'm on some dro
Last time I hit a lick, it was a starry night like Van Gogh
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These niggas blow I hope they catch the breeze
I'm hard on myself but I'm easy to please
Allergic to fake niggas, you came around and I sneezed
That's all the confirmation that I need
Used to wear hand me downs and baggy jeans
Nowadays it's dunks and Platinum Baka tees
Niggas were up in 2017
Bro had so many boats could sail the 7 seas
Was throwing packs deep, felt like Drew Brees
I pulled up my pants like im wearing capris
Niggas need to step back and let me cook
I turned up the heat to 500 degrees
My shorty the bomb, been calling her Reze
We not playing tag but I make niggas freeze
Me and bro stay in a pod like two peas
Always locked in like I can't find my keys

No more room in the function lil shorty so you gotta go
Not up for discussion if I'm in the spot we gon put on a show
Beat em by a hare, moving like a turtle when I'm on some dro
Last time I hit a lick, it was a starry night like Van Gogh
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