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Great Outdoors
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Willie The Kid
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(Intro) Yo yo yo (Hook) Red wine for the bitches Cognac for my niggas Mind on my riches (Verse) Pourin Burgundy I get decent Recent pictures of me Meandering about Vitamin C like a mandarin, complete thesis Written well, you could tell just what I’m about Michigan, we like the Yucatan peninsula The black Yukon, apply a pin filled vest Down field, no downfall, you know me know Yukon potato on a 40 cow Sour milk gets spilled Split cream, split piece too Coopers, couple chicks slippin outta slips, oops Slippery slopes, hope I let em slide Swim against the tide, a landslide Hold the lance like Lancelot A lot of knights at the round table, stable as Camelot The watch will lock em and I’m outdoor LL beam of ink, sweater on jeans Looking better on Onto better shit, I know I’m stubborn No confederate, holding on to my old ways Every time I sway I gotta pay I came in sayin I’m goin out the same way Pay me no mind but pay homage Honor is important, I’m honest The cottage hen, Amly was Amish I’m just a Michigan nigga who wanted more Forfeit never, way too formidable Awkward wordsmith Willie The Kid, Smithsonian Purple ring bitches, apollonian More working and less talking More bitches and less bitch niggas Niggas catch feelings when you do em like they do you Who knew? Side effects of their own medicine, it’s voodoo (Hook x2) Red wine for the bitches Cognac for my niggas Mind on my riches And the great outdoors And the great outdoors
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