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Have you ever sworn in the Mimo

Keep it on silent suppreno

Sanctified grengo

Getting stuck up out a limo

Baby momma wit the craziness

But she tired of your laziness

Starting at your eyes all hazing it

Counting them sheep when you grazing it

Yeah I got that information

Pervasion invasions

Old Hitler made stations

But you could fool me baby

With that long slash soft chewy

Lottie and dooty making low carb booty

Oh we they shooting they shooting

Excuse me as I create something loopy

As loopy is loopy and my eyes are droopy

Spirits overbearing me and the mountains are scaring me

But my mind is feeling free needed that relaxing

Non stop Bob Marley and his sone Damian king

Pon the rippa with a flippa or your hand

Then take your finger and draw your name in the sand

I got 100 expectations and 25 slides

1000 Facebook friends with 25 rides

With twenty false friendly hoppin in and out of Bentlys

Philosophy is my favorite word cause I can make my own shit

And be my own bitch

Learn enough about money

To free the homie flent

You niggas are free horsing of cours

And if you ever get turn on

By the beat of this song

Just remember who made it

Put down fake shit

The re-remembering

The freak shows all caged in

The mouse rat is pretend

And they know it's 3:am

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