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RaD1CAl T0tAllY Aw3SuM
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Hi-C
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Woah, yeah (Hello) Woah (Hello), yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah (Hello), yeah Woah, yeah Woah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Woah, yeah Psilocybin shrooms, I'm a psychonaut She throw shards in the molly rock Big blade on the chop like Tessaiga Hit the DMT then get beamed right up Cherry red i8 and the doors lift up Ketamine lines like pixie dust Bite down on a pill, make his jaw lock up All this ice on me like a hockey puck Backwood pack a punch like uppercut Running through this guap, got paper cuts Light a f**kboy up, can't pick him up Stomp out— Yeah Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, hello) Yeah, yeah (Hello, yeah, woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, Heaven or Hell) Yeah (Let's rock), yeah Yeah (Yeah), how you so radical, totally awesome? So many racks and we totally off it So many hoes on me, too many options So many racks I can't fit in my pocket All these dead faces, I put 'em in coffins F**k up a check 'cause I know that she watching Stones in the watch like Infinity Gauntlet Vivienne orb and it look like a comet Shrooms in the tea make my pineal blossom Gas in the Wood and it's green like a Martian (Yeah) Blunt full of loud got me feeling lethargic (Yeah) Two-door Porsche and the engine obnoxious (Go) GLOCK in the 007 compartment (Go) One in the head and the GLOCK is so nauseous (No) I pull the trigger, the Glocky, it vomit (No) Groupie hoe keep tryna top me, stop it (No) Don't check the price, I just see it and cop it (No) Ooh, you so good but I know that she toxic Don't give a f**k, I'ma hit it regardless Christian Dior but we living so godless Japanese denim, the f**k is he rocking? Designer bags every time I go shopping Lean in my cup, n***a, this is not coffee Woah, yeah (Woah) Woah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Woah, yeah Psilocybin shrooms, I'm a psychonaut She throw shards in the molly rock Big blade on the chop like Tessaiga Hit the DMT then get beamed right up Cherry red i8 and the doors lift up Ketamine lines like pixie dust Bite down on a pill, make his jaw lock up All this ice on me like a hockey puck Backwood pack a punch like uppercut Running through this guap, got paper cuts Light a f**kboy up, can't pick him up Stomp out his mans, go pick him up (おかえり) I don't want your hoe, come and pick her up Hit the hoe one time from the back, we done Rock YEEZY boots, kicking sh*t like punts Diamonds red and white like a fire truck Got grams in the 'Wood, look like tree trunk Finna blaze it down, now the 'Wood tree stump In the rave geeked up on the molly chunks In the Porsche two-door [?] N***as nodding off on the Hi-Tech slush I'ma hit his bae, hit his woman crush Gonna top me off 'til the d**k erupt Hi-C juiced up, yeah, pretty much Want a young rich n***a, she don't f**k with bums Hit a hoe once then I tell her get her [?] Tryna hit my blunt, b*t*h, are you dumb? You don't got no guap, go and get you some You don't got no GLOCK, go and get you one Yeah, YEEZY moon boots, Hi-Tech monsoons Hi-C rock out, yeah, totally, dude F**k on bad hoes, yeah, I totally do (Yeah, yeah) She want Hi-C 'cause she know I'm that dude (Yeah, yeah) Got a bad b*t*h and she from the UK She saying, "Hi-C, you totally safe" She give me top and I nut on her face Yeah, how you so radical, totally awesome? So many racks and we totally off it So many hoes on me, too many options So many racks I can't fit in my pocket All these dead faces, I put 'em in coffins F**k up a check 'cause I know that she watching Stones in the watch like Infinity Gauntlet Vivienne orb and it look like a comet Shrooms in the tea make my pineal blossom Gas in the Wood and it's green like a Martian Blunt full of loud got me feeling lethargic Two-door Porsche and the engine obnoxious GLOCK in the 007 compartment One in the head and the GLOCK is so nauseous I pull the trigger, the Glocky, it vomit Groupie hoe keep tryna top me, stop it Don't check the price, I just see it and cop it Ooh, you so good but I know that she toxic Don't give a f**k, I'ma hit it regardless Christian Dior but we living so godless Japanese denim, the f**k is he rocking? Designer bags every time I go shopping Lean in my cup, n***a, this is not coffee (There's no turning back)
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