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I be getting little for the check gotta move 'cause I'm chasing the bands live my life like a game of monopoly I take a chance I pray for my pops and my bros and my nephew I love all my fam ain't no blood on my hands like its gloves on my hands aye I be getting little for the check gotta move 'cause I'm chasing the bands live my life like a game of monopoly I take a chance I pray for my pops and my bros and my nephew I love all my fam ain't no blood on my hands like its gloves on my hands aye
Out the jam for the bands gotta move 'cause I'm chasing this cash I hit the venue loyal fans looking like Tre Finna spaz I'm in my lane I know these lames praying Tre Finna crash Crab in a bucket mentality you are what you eat you must stay eating crab So your vibrations they can't touch us I'm a young skinny ass smoothie drinking motherfucker I be lost in my thoughts not the sauce so I'm groovy make it hard to give a damn what you think of me my nigga And my home girl do photography let's take a few dope pictures we get baked then skate then relocate then take a few more pictures And you real if you was there when I was breaking open swishers and my ex's know I loved them but couldn't make nan one my misiss It may take some science to explain the way I'm living I feel since I'm alive that I should make some kind of difference at the same time add up everything I make and count the difference Andrew Jack and Ben Franklin feel safest in my denim And you can't interfere can't let you knock me off my rhythm I will straight disappear if they propose a poor decision I'ma budget this year then break the budget this year get to go club and swear i'm not the one to fuck with this year aye
I be getting little for the check gotta move 'cause I'm chasing the bands live my life like a game of monopoly I take a chance I pray for my pops and my bros and my nephew I love all my fam ain't no blood on my hands like its gloves on my hands aye I be getting little for the check gotta move 'cause I'm chasing the bands live my life like a game of monopoly I take a chance I pray for my pops and my bros and my nephew I love all my fam ain't no blood on my hands like its gloves on my hands aye
I come up with slapping hooks you can call me Captain Hook You can be my sweetie pie please don't be a sour puss I'd be on some boss shit she can tell by how it look surfariworld generals don't never beat around the Bush and I'm 21 so you know I keep an ounce of Kush some people out here living they whole life up out a book but when that shit that wasn't written in it happen they look shook lately I've been gaining weight cause my bae know how to cook Can't wait to go out of state and make a lot of bucks Snacking on a cloudy bus with my team of Mighty Ducks Baby blue spirits got me nicotine rush surfa skinny but I swear my brain is Mr clean buff telepathic aliens steady sending me stuff Not the only human happy they be visiting us And I don't partake in realities that I aint dream up we be flowing like a stream that's why they gone stream us better keep your phones charged cause we taking screens Up only Skaters with the dreads still dressing clean cut Groovy sense of fashion no one dresses me up bitch I'm a real boy I can't hang with these puppets