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pro era - audiopium preview 3rd annual steez day lyrics

[hook: joey bada$$ & pro era]
beast coast and we ’bout to feast this summer
brand new pies, got the pizza coming
this dough man don’t need no oven
my dope-heads they need that
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audiopium, audio
beast coast fellas ’bout to feast this summer
brand new pies, got the pizza coming
this dough man don’t need no oven
my dope-heads they need that
audiopium, audio
audiopium, audio

[verse 1: nyck caution & dessy hinds]
yeah, i’m about to cop some more, it’s on me
got the guap i’m toured
and cops circle ’round the block, know it’s time for sure
ayo, keep that sh-t low n-gg- lock the door
this sh-t pop when i got the chord

[verse 2: kirk knight]
and i need more money yeah, por favor
and i sell a ton can’t wait, hold some more
serve b-ss, got loud, got more in store
you ain’t do it like i do it, you ain’t popping boy

[verse 3: dessy hinds]
rap, no pop, record
they got fiend by the back up cause, backing off
with the price of crack, that could crack your jaw
then running with the pack like i pack them all

[verse 4: aaron rose]
and we running like a pack of dogs
pack the floor, the pack blast heat, leave ’em lacking thoughts
they can feel it in the streets so we tax ’em off
i gotta break up all my piece let ’em blast it off, audiopium

[verse 5: rokamouth]
still adding up my epiphanies
i shall abide to apply with all my abilities
took all my alibis, bye for they lies when they tryna belittle me
bid on me, guess you wanna see the bigger me

[verse 6: dirty sanchez]
chilling with the don and yeah it’s war, put a hit on me
you can smoke all you want, all you want b-tch, just don’t f-ck with my purp
i’m not finna work for no white man
put that on my heart with my right hand
latino heat, i do my dance
watch money roll like that’s my plan
i only hang with a gang full of leaders
i earned my stripes, pledge of allegiance
f-ck all my teachers, i’m hoping you see this
and everyone else that was non-believers
sunshine and that knife in
47 sh-t, for forever, sh-t
you ain’t f-cking with mine, whatever b-tch

[verse 7: nyck caution]
whatever, nyck spit sounding like beretta clips
it’s been a minute but the era got it’s members together
i’m with the world, got that notice
st–z quick to the catch yeah, want you back
remember what was missing from the game
audiopium, i’ll probably be addicted forever

- pro era lyrics

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