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Oh One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic) Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted) I got the chopper in the closet (Closet) I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet) And if we got a problem, we can solve it 'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four) I'm off the sh*ts, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four) I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four) One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four Woah Yeah, we turn your bro into еxotic Come get your mans, I don't want y'all in my pocket I'm off thе drank, uh, baby know I'm noddin' Ayy, who at the door? The feds knockin' Hop inside the whip, I'm doin' ninety, I got three stars Take your life, ain't no comin' back, not no restart Open up the door, I need more, body on the floor And you leave me with a deep voice like I'm f**kin' CORPSE I'm gone in one, two, three, four Dipped out the party askin' "Eric what you leave for?" Posted with Quinn, that's a person I would bleed for Don't give a sh*t, that boy talk over a keyboard One, two, three, shots into your f**kin' head Hard to believe all the lies that you f**kin' said Shotgun gonna blast in your f**kin' chest I gotta clean the crime scene, it's such a mess (NOVAGANG) I got blood, it's on my loafers, I spilled blood up on my shoes I don't think about the sh*t that I say or the sh*t I do I just think that that sh*t's cool and then I end up followin' through Only know one single thing, the fact that I don't f**k with you I got my hand on the trigger Mama never raised a quitter I got in a f**king fight because he called me ****** And I'm wanted like it's GTA (One, two, three, four) Got an M4, let it spray Don't care what you think or say (One, two, three, four) Plotting on your final days I got death inside my mind every single second I shoot them shots, we gonna shoot them right into your section I don't give f**ks about your feelings, 'bout your dumb affection Hallucinating all the time, I feel like I'm Eleven Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic) Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted) I got the chopper in the closet (Closet) I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet) And if we got a problem, we can solve it 'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four) I'm off the sh*ts, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four) I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four) One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah) One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah) One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah) One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah) One, two, three, four One, two, three, four
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