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[hook]
y’all ain’t deserve 15 songs from me, deep in my pockets, write me an apology b+tch
stacking up all of this knowledge, like i was in college, i said i’m a prodigy innit
b+tch i been tryna be modest, i’m done now, f+ck all this fake humble ’cause you insecure
stayin’ at home but my cart is online, almost got some prada but i’m shoppin’ dior

[verse 1]
fumbled the bag like i’m santa with turbulence, i’m guessing y’all never heard of us (heard of us?)
i’m guessin’ you never went for the double, get blocked like mutumbo for fantasy points
sеttled for less now your life full of strеss, now you need to unwind so you roll up a joint (huh)
uh oh set off a nerve? y’all be surprised by the way i observe (okay)
y’all don’t believe that i hop in some german engineering, put it in sport and then swerve
y’all don’t believe that i get deposits everyday, my bank look like the federal reserve
i just invited your girl for another deposit, ’cause loyalty nothin’ no more (nah)
she be all over my curls, and while we on the topic, she bust it down to the floor (okay)
i’m dope, but i never had to prove it, i pull the plug i’m still moving, yeah
woah, i’m in sp+ce with stanley kubrick, i’m down to earth when i’m cruising, yeah
i know, step to me for a bruising, i’ll f+ck you up like i’m a rhino, ay
y’all wanna buy all my vinyls, lock it up like i’m kawhi in the finals, yuh

[hook]
y’all ain’t deserve 15 songs from me, deep in my pockets, write me an apology b+tch
stacking up all of this knowledge, like i was in college, i said i’m a prodigy innit
b+tch i been tryna be modest, i’m done now, f+ck all this fake humble ’cause you insecure
stayin’ at home but my cart is online, almost got some prada but i’m shoppin’ dior
[verse 2]
uh, ain’t been snapping like this in a minute (what?)
dropped the album in june and they hated, and b+tched and complained and they thought i was finished (okay)
and i know that i made it, i’m doing it right if it means i get people who clown me
trust me i’m being patient while you keep on runnin’ the circus my money surround me
b+tch you know that i come with an army, step to the field wearing air force ones
and i know ain’t a rapper can harm me, wearin’ a tank so i show off my guns
i’m a class above y’all, my grade is military, reload the clip when i’m using my lungs
and my verse got radiation, popping off in the bubble, i feel like the suns
reat heat check, shooting a 3 while i aim at a 10
i bagged it, buzzer beater, when she say that my verse is a heater i hit it again
draw on her face then i get back to work, and i draw on the sheet when i pick up the pen
put some respect on my name, when i get back to dallas i’m pulling up we been known exactly where to go, so you just lemme know when

[outro]
huh, just lemme know when
uh, yeah
len
wesdorp did it again, he did it again
uh, yeah, check it



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