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[intro]
uh, you ain’t never been excitin’, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i’ll hit it to impress her
keep some condoms in my dresser
you won’t catch me in no sketchers
nike boys, we come and get ya
i’ll leave you in a stretcher
if you ever touch my bezel
turn you to daytona roadk!ll
that i bet ya (boaw, boaw)
i can’t deal with all this stress
get off my back, we smoke a pack
she through it back, and bounce that ass
relieve the pressure
make no mistakе, i ain’t mess up
baby girl i’ll try your nectar
i ain’t steerin’ in this tesla

[verse]
two+tonе jeans, you ain’t seen this
my style is the meanest
i’m flyer when my team is (yeah, yeah)
that girl she do not need it (nah)
the ‘rari roarin’, scramin’ (nah, nah)
all my diamonds beamin’ (yeah)
i guarantee it, yeah
i done seen some things that you ain’t never gonna face (nah, nah)
she askin’ if she good, i said “keep workin’ on your waist” (what?)
i been locked in for some weeks, ain’t never had a taste (nah, nah)
i ain’t never too alone, but leave without a trace
i got 2k (23, 24)
but i ain’t ballin’ for no states (nah)
might just hoop in 85s, these different type of j’s
patek up on my wrist, you know i tiffany the face
tickin’ like a timebomb, your rollie way too fake
medicine
i been doin’ things that, no, i can’t defend
rolled up in a lane, and now i’m jumpin’ in
finish up my sitch, and then i hit the bed
call up all my boys, and then we start a trend
i been smokin’ reds
life is backwoods, now i’m burnin’ all this bread
echo through the halls, and then it echo through my head
graveyard with these bands, and now i’m standin’ on these deads
fast fashion, feed into the action
jump like magic
it’s too tragic, countin’ deads
your life is stagnant
but i get it movin’ i ain’t static
roll up with these back stage passes (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
i’ll hit it to impress her
keep some condoms in my dresser
you won’t catch me in no sketchers
nike boys, we come and get ya
i’ll leave you in a stretcher
if you ever touch my bezel
turn you to daytona roadk!ll
that i bet ya (boaw, boaw)
i can’t deal with all this stress
get off my back, we smoke a pack
she through it back, and bounce that ass
relieve the pressure
make no mistake, i ain’t mess up
baby girl i’ll try your nectar
i ain’t steerin’ in this tesla

- massivegofire lyrics

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