(Oh, Dylan, we back, oh, we back —)
(808 Cartel)
(Oh, Dylan, we back, oh, we back —)
(Oh, Dylan, we back, oh, we back —)
I am a sonic boomer
Got like 50 bands tucked in my super
Call me Rosco Dash, painted Rag Top coupe azura
Haven’t had a nightmare since I’m living like Freddy Krueger
How do you manage to drop the ball? You’ve fumbled the skin and it’s getting looser
Ball like Luka - nearly a foot taller than DaBaby deals head hoopa - stewie
Feelin’ like Tommy Pickles - deugies
Multiple foreign twins, conjoined sigings
It takes two to twosie
I’m on a college tour while I’m schoolin’
Both hands up: he’s bought a deucie
Blue dream ‘fro like I’m chosen
I learned from Allen Lu
I’m ATL knowing, holding court for the chosen
Hold up my hand to listen - you better handle it with focus
What a world time to be alive when bankers be jumpin’ their porches
Oh, how I love these cherries - no way could I just abort this
L-Living like it’s the end
Band practice, then breakfast again
We been standing on Fortress now
W-B, we stronger than
L-Living like it’s the end
Band practice, then breakfast again
We been standing on Fortress now
W-B, we stronger than
Money back to back to back to back
If you’re gonna lack, don’t involve me in all of that
I can’t see through that cap
Hard to believe flattery when we know you’re lying flat
Logorrhea more lethal than diarrhea
With my sheer hands, I know I can spear
I hear tranquility, but only playing if you - for real
I disintegrate mangos if we damage deals
Bon appetit in the belly of the beast unless you give us roles
I can make your rose flow whilst you defend the polls
I finesse, feel for gold
Monetize with belittling trolls
On a greener side, I promise you land for the whole fam
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