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farmed - resurrection of alex trebek lyrics

yo roman, are you good
what the f+ck is going on with you
man, i couldn’t even tell you
claimed i ain’t write you that letter b+tch but what i mail you
i could be yo lil boat not yachty i’m gone sail you
i ain’t ever judge, no jury. i’m not gone jail you, please
couple of secrets to hide then why’d i tell you
and i can’t multiply these feels, i feel that i failed
curtis allen on these tracks so i can follow in his trails
4+1+1 out like lewis gail

moving at the pace of lions whilst you still a snail
we never drank the kool+aide sticking to our ginger+ale
whatchu need five grand for? signature bail
man comе and get to farming hail claiming that they pearls
maybе you or your girls
hock+ing up cash that’s a hurl
sweatshirt with some text that’s reading earl
salad bowl i stay farming for the world
remember days brewing in placenta curled up before the afterworld

had to farm the greens to chop the beat up
thursday afternoon with my shawty double cheeked up
got me feeling like a stud sippin’ latte in my teacup
verbs and constantans got her feeling like selena
heard yo homies runnin’ round bippin’ kias
5+0 radioed said they driving in two+seaters
now the cops is looking for him with a warrant
cause he hadn’t been home, ignored the mail ain’t seen subpoenas
9 years passed he did his time, recollect on the moments and the money still on his mind
i can do another 9 that’s fine can’t get charged twice for doing the same crime
i mean he’s right he’s right, heard it’s called a double jeopardy
and i ain’t talkin bout the resurrection of alex trebek
and i ain’t talkin bout the resurrection of alex trebek

- farmed lyrics

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