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VLXL We know appeal What that entails She in her heels, eye-lining in my wheels I'm finna cut You bout it, you tryna build? Well here's the bill Oh, you not tryna build? You know them time wasters I siphon em out, advise em What the prime rate is Hello ... Hi-atus! You know them kinda favours That potentially, spark greatness We light you a little fire How you park range it? Escorted pony's to the water They aint tryna drink, a fuckin drop I pray for sweltering summers To heat ya bomboclot Its unfuck-witable, for the love But where, the lump sum? Its standard writers block, until the funds come For licensing, the jot The struggle is real, overheard it Piping in the yacht Im better known For my debit swiping Bolognese pot Fort Loterdale Flooring a foreign I'm blowing motors in a drop Y'all is photoshop VLXL The floral shirt, hanging in the surf shop Scotch bonnet, bussin', at the jerk spot Overtime, dinner, a desert spot Fourty seven, decline pushups, in yuh girl box The floral shirt, hanging in the surf shop Scotch bonnet, bussin', at the jerk spot Overtime, dinner, a desert spot Fourty seven, decline pushups, in yuh girl box VLXL 30 to 40k Cocksucker beat it This 96' Jay, pep talk, is needed Alphabet soup, out the cut, bleeding Alpina B7, black, guts bleeding Enjoy Music Group, still the kinfolk And I don't step out much, or gram the info Hit me with the "wha gwan V?" I got the instro And I fucks with dope emcees Who know the pen stroke Penmanship Downsize the bretheren'ship My wife, kids, couple mans, thats it You see the '94 stained, some granger A light dumbling Googling the fresh Shopping Yorkville, Cumberland Rappers couldn't buy this fly Or even muscle it Even when it's spoon fed The few fed, fumble it Via, nigga
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