Don't let them tell you what you think is cool
Don't
Million dollar baby girl in the lower middle class/
With a
I got this shit
I got this
Yeah, I was at your
Track 2: Drumroll (Were all Thirsty)
In a world where
Get smokes/ we aint got bodegas/ we got gas stations/
[First Verse]
I know they hungry
But, I don't think they want
Intro:
Now baby get up out that water
Cause every castle in
Draggin a lake/ draggin a kettlebell/
Nothing ever gets done/
[First Verse]
Ladies and Gentleman
Alright, the crowd looks pissed
There might
Im out of category x8
He never liked classes/ he was
And it’s a cold winter
Some of us think of this
I’ve only walked out on one single movie
It was an
Yeah!
Lazerbeak!
P.O.S.!
Doomtree!
Stand up!
Yeah!
Stand up!
Stand up!
You know
Okay
Tom,
Gimme a pen, a pad, a couch, a blanket,
[Verse 1:]
Soon as we get started makin love goin harder
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