Imma fuck her and her buddy Cup that i'm sippin is muddy Run off on me boy you lucky Pull up on you like some huggies I'm having exotic you know it The pack that i'm smokin is musty Run up on me We can do it all day n nite Just like kid cudi Feds did a sweep in the spot I was whippin then I broke the pot I just hit for bout a band Now I'm finna go get it out I'm havin the drip and you know it Yeah I'm lookin just like a mop Catch me a opp imma pop Yeah you know Imma spin on his block Aye aye aye aye just like I'm tle cinco Ridin around with 3 sticks Yeah I call em the migos Nobody runnin off on me So you cannot see those Smokin this dope got me up I be high like a eagle I just got a check And I'm finna head Straight to the bank Ain talking degrassi But I just got me a new drake Run up get put on a plate And you know you get ate Chopper gone knock off his noggin So he cannot think Trap star yeah I'm Moving the pack from ohio Just like I'm offset I got the trap in my bio I'm rocking the skinnies My pockets be fat like a rhino I'm having green Like I'm the spokesperson for geico Pussy niggas make the trap hot You cannot come to the trap spot Pull up and get hit with a tec But no not a laptop No hesi We cross you up But we not playing no blacktop Just hit a lil jugg on a mexican plug Yeah I hit the jackpot When I get the cash imma blow it Yeah I'm having racks And you know it Got so much exotic I might as well gone head and grow it This shit that I'm saying so fye That you prolly Think somebody wrote it But the shit that I say It come straight from the brain So you might as well note it Nigga keep talking This stick gone flip him like a spatula Counting up all of these bands You can say that I'm dracula You know that I got it I'm living like just like a bachelor That boy hesitant with the glock So you know he a amateur Imma fuck her and her buddy Cup that i'm sippin is muddy Run off on me boy you lucky Pull up on you like some huggies I'm having exotic you know it The pack that i'm smokin is musty Run up on me We can do it all day n nite Just like kid cudi Feds did a sweep in the spot I was whippin then I broke the pot I just hit for bout a band Now I'm finna go get it out I'm havin the drip and you know it Yeah I'm lookin just like a mop Catch me a opp imma pop Yeah you know Imma spin on his block

Say you don't love him, my salamander Why do you need him? Oh no, don't answer, oh no I'm getting closer I'm getting closer to your heart Keeping ahead of the rain on the road Watching my windscreen wipers (wipers) Radio play me a danceable ode Cattle beware of snipers (snipers) When will you see me, my salamander? Now don't try to tell me Oh no, don't answer, oh no I'm getting closer I'm getting closer to your heart Hitting the chisel and making a joint Glueing my fingers together ('gether) Radio play me a song with a point Sailor, beware of weather (weather) Woah, woah, I'm getting closer, my salamander Well, when will we be there? Oh no, don't answer, oh no I'm getting closer I'm getting closer to your heart I'm getting closer to your heart I'm getting closer to your heart Closer, closer Closer, closer Closer, closer, closer, closer

What's Wrong With You? I Wish I Knew You Say Time And Tell I Hope That's True There's More To Life Than Blues And Reds I Say, I Know How You Feel, Now Your Friends Are Dead. Dead On Your Feet, You Won't Get Far If You Keep On Sticking Your Hand In The Medicine Jar. Now Don't Give Up Whatever You Do You Say Time Will Tell I Hope That's True If You Go Down And Lose Your Head I Say, I Know How You Feel Now Your Friends Are Dead. Dead On Your Feet, You Won't Get Far If You Keep On Sticking Your Hand In The Medicine Jar. Dead On Your Feet . . . . . What Can I Do? I Can't Let Go You Say Time Will Heal But Very Slow So Don't Forget The Things You Said I Say I Know How You Feel Now Your Friends Are Dead. Dead On Your Feet, You Won't Get Far If You Keep On Sticking Your Hand In The Medicine Jar.