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bates - what if i told you? reprise lyrics

[bates]
-soaring
high above the peaks of karakoram
so i’d treat myself, that’s fine
i would trade it on a dime
i just want for other people i don’t know to see
the g*nius
in me just
like me, but jesus
only twenty
nobody but me
would swing tree to tree
they agree indeed
he’s a beast between
the sheets and spleen
she loves me it seems
she f-cks, she’s a dream
she f-cks, with the team
and she f-cking with my scheme
down to play her part
balance out each other like a beam
she’s a work of art
tricksy
with a body like a vixy
my own body playing tricks on me
it vex me
but the sticky
in my mouth is rushing me
to de-
hydration much more quickly
than my pace is
looking for oasis
places
i’m not picky
this is me
fool
don’t forget the tone when we converse
i could prolly
leave your body
stiff as bone inside a he-rs-
with my b-n-r in the nurse
that took care of you until the end
you’d have been in love with her
but work is work so you were friends
f-ck it now
i’m the one
they want
to never want
cause they heard i’m trouble when i
take you to a restaurant
i’m the one who’s got no issue
with sharing your frame with you
it’s too tight
but the ones that’s down will find a way to fit you
that’s alright
i got snozz-
berries just because
rarest in my raws
she’s embarr-ssed that she claws
on my back
pop, pop, popping throat
lozenges
and flossin’ jaws
in fairness
shout to austin, noncha with the sauce and kaz

[kaz]
serpents between my fingers alternate with cancer
squad deep of a cavalry lancer
smoking samson
smell the aromas, b-tch i’m badder than michael jackson
back when billie jean drove a volkswagen
i cracked in the back of bates’ old toyota
right now, right now
i feel like a murderer between her legs
seen way more boxes than mailmen did
swallow your guilt, wash it down with my kids
them niggas ain’t bout it, they know where i live
don’t freeze up
catch niggas off guard
i be catching amnesia
when i’m walking past your b-tch, dog
kaz ain’t off
on like her lip gloss
pockets on that model shit, about to be rick ross
niggas owing knowing d-mn well that shit soft
tell them get lost
in my mind, nigga
word is demon, smoking menthols in a maze
crackheads in the corner having motherf-cking withdrawals today
my mental ain’t safe
just think of those beats and those
innocent rappers i’ve slayed
just came to get paid
so my momma be straight
just came to get top
like a f-cking toupee
if i bust two more nuts
then i think i’ll be straight
loud -ss nigga getting rowdy
bont around the corner holding a shawty
momma told me hit the shmurda on money then toss it
i lost my mind back when we were at war, then i forfeit
uh
pop some issue but it taught me to
you some niggas that always talking stuff
we all is back
just check the flow
it’s nothing but crack
i’m acting up
the mac is up
y’all backing up
and i scream “yo we smacked as f-ck”
then we took the nearest exit and we packed the truck
the we took the nearest exit and we ditched you f-cks
coast

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