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sideshow - volume metric lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy, yeah

[verse]
r.i.p. everybody, we all dyin’
i’ma miss everybody, in the hunni
it’s time, you n0body
reduced to a memory of time
but when i’m gone, i’ma live in a round
just how i do it, couple schemes and some lines
i got through, it’s hard not to feel divine
i walked thru the validity for a five, fortunately— (we made it)
i stole a piece of the pie, it’s for you
and i’ma be the biggest t by the time i’m gone
i’d rather life freely than live it for long
they scared to die, i’m scared of it not puttin’ on
it’s blood and gold, sing a [?] bout whatever i’m on, uh
life get tricky, i thought i warned you
so concerned ’bout who lucky, go get you a horseshoe
she let me f+ck and kept it so cool, i bought the hoe shoes
so cool, i might buy that hoe some gucci
i don’t love these hoes, i just let these hoes seduce me
lift me up, never let no one reduce me
uh, ’cause i’m a big dog
they bars ain’t hard+hittin’
don’t touch the mic like it’s fentanyl, n+gga
rick owens geobasket, steppin’ on n+ggas
i’m scorin’ out friends, like benjamin hassan
make it look good like lebanese tennis
me and hunnam handle lebanese business
i step outside, make a hundred degree difference
she make love to the t, gon’ leave different
i believe in the team, i see visions of us, i see winners
10k global elite, we need millions
the team know noth’ ’bout the t, god, keep spinnin’

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