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garmin gang - 20 knot - juglandaceous lyrics

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i burn him like i’m scott
and your teacher’s inside my yacht
and we’re traveling 20 knots
wawa gift cards are all i got

i’m with the gang you know we trappin’
no illegal stuff gon happen
my racing shorts they be sagging
the good times are overlapping

i got + no time for these bums
that be choosing to eat their subpar lunch inside the stuco slums
i’ll be pullin’ up swerving in your mother’s automobile
i’m progressivist and i’m growing plenty trees with bonemeal

i’m in + my prime on the rise
i’ll roll up to practice in my new hokas they be looking super fly
i’m cooking up baking chicken and you know we keep it thai
and my girls they stay like timbertop in the middle of july

i burn him like i’m scott
with your teacher inside my yacht
and we’re traveling 20 knots
wawa gift cards are all i got

i’m with the gang you know we trappin’
no illegal stuff gon happen
my racing shorts they be sagging
the good times are overlapping

“it’s ya boy soulja boy out in dubai look at that camel behind me tho scratching his neck turn up. i got the lous shoes dirty goddammn”

i’m stacking pepperonis, dominos
coming off beating ninja in a race he looking kinda slow
mich+lle obama hit me up on my brand new iphone
these runnas be complaining but they looking kinda slow

i got + two phones what you talm
one is for the money and the other one for playing pokemon
you can’t + vibe with me whats your prolm’
you keep claiming that ur edgy but your insta bio is a psalm

i’m joe apple, physician
i put the game in submission
dr. tj eckelburg my primary optician
i already got the part, i don’t need to audition
got a convention for that? yeah, juxtaposition

if you’re hating your trippin’
garmin gang do be dripping
go to buff’lo wild wings with a few dieticians
i got money patrician
i’m an a tier musician
i’ve been grinding for so long i got withdrawal for dipping

i burn him like i’m scott
with your teacher inside my yacht
and we’re traveling 20 knots
wawa gift cards are all i got

i’m with the gang you know we trappin’
no illegal stuff gon happen
my racing shorts they be sagging
the good times are overlapping

i’m unstoppable
your prs are looking suboptimal
phenomenal
stomping on each and every obstacle
the lyrical
thought put into every syllable
a miracle
fitting seven guys in one urinal

- garmin gang lyrics

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