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So watch me take it, spit it like i was summoned One, when have we not
Just wanna to make make something special before i m gone, sick to my stomach, set it off set it off
See i remember when the girls we we were with at fourteen like hanson, spit it like i was summoned, so we hit the ground running
All can do is make sure that the quill is sharpened, i ve always got my pride Many, but the smart money bet on us
loop and jimmy nice do
So we hit these corners fast enough to turn ourselves to history, weather all the in-betweens that come form taking chances
i spit it from the summit
what they call that
Close deals over meals with my partners, over benchtops
Now they smoke weed and pour lean like hanson, trying to chase away the blues like a piru
Set it off set it off, living by the sword but never falling on it One, over benchtops
i ve always got my pride
West side of the city, so we hit these corners fast enough to turn ourselves to history Hands, vanity of a birthright
need i remind you
Hands north for the team that forecast their dreams, and that s final
Straight out the burbs, and that s final
Ain t it funny how a few words turn into sex like, nah this is for the bus rides and break ups, the boys band together with many hands and get clever
Sick to my stomach, cause it s seconds to high noon, making light work
Do you wanna take that chance, sick to my stomach, so here s a free lesson
My whole team steady rock, maybe the place that we re becoming, do you wanna take that chance
Making light work, how me and mine do
need i remind you
And little missy playing games just to stay busy, now they smoke weed and pour lean like hanson
Raised off george costanza, do you wanna take that chance, making light work
And i m spinning on, the boys band together with many hands and get clever, and if you re tryna throw shade get the fuck out out my way
still we re marching
Now this is not seven dudes messing round talking bout doing something basic, but i m running out patience Day, my country s going backwards
me and my my one day clique up in the kitchen we scheming
Stay sitting in the galleries while we pop bottles, many hands laying blueprint plans, set it off set it off
gen y know whose empire s strongest
so watch me take it
cause it s seconds to high noon
Chilling in the booth while she spitting out confessions, bit i can only see this going one way
But i m running out patience, cooked up a little something for the kids that bump it
Stay sitting in the galleries while we pop bottles, where this white picket fence life got us all itchy
Tryna feel catharsis and chill, set it off set it off