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stanwill - 4th dimension lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sh+t, that’s a danny g beat)
d+mn
through these icy mirror+tinted buffies, see the fourth dimension
through these icy mirror+tinted— n+gga

[verse]
through these icy mirror+tinted buffies, see the fourth dimension
i’m the type to throw it up for sixth, it’s only fourth in inches
quick to shoot in cannon ’round this b+tch, ain’t lookin’ for an image
i say giddy+up to start my whip, so many horses in it
caught an oppy out in traffic, sh+t, i had to torch his civic
boy, this sh+t a marathon, you only went the shortest distance
i just blew a racky on some dinner, every course delicious
all this boy and girl, the traps be lookin’ like some orphanages
bl!ck and morty, boy, i’m at the lab with glockiana
how the f+ck do you got all that ass? ain’t got a door
you won’t catch me breakin’, boy, if it ain’t gas, it’s not an option
i might trick, but i ain’t nevеr been no booty buyer
all these ‘scripts wе took up to the pharm’, they think we movie writers
cuddy be off whippets, bro off shroomies, don’t know who be higher
achievin’ everything i dreamt about, i need some new desires
how i’m ballin’ through this b+tch, i need some hoop attire
tryna buy a vest won’t even help you, we be shootin’ higher
i’m so f+ckin’ rich, when i run errands, i’ma do designer
on the seven blowin’ eighters, catch you, i’ma shoot the niners
you don’t see no bag up in the mirror, i ain’t chasin’ you
look like pf chains, we got more chopsticks than the asians do
ain’t no passin’, catch my favorite oppy, boy, i’m facin’ you
i know magic, i took all my money and i made it blue
i be thinkin’ should i play fn? should i play the glock?
should i play the drac’? should i play the chop?
should i play the broom? should i play the mop?
today i’m tryna play the head what i say to thots
and that’s what i say to cops
no cap, though
you can’t play me like no lil’ n+gga, b+tch, i make a lot
they ain’t on no cups, but i got your b+tch in here takin’ shots
opps ain’t droppin’ sh+t up in that warzone, think i’m playin’ bots
always used to be the robber, i know you was playin’ cops
when i up my fire stick, i bet you all that playin’ stop
okay, okay
buffies look like babytron, the soda look like trdee
really ran this sh+t up out the dirt, go let ’em see our cleats
inconspicuous, we probably spinnin’ in a crv
f+ck around and vanish, get the neck and tell her brb
sh+t ain’t only black and white, you think i study crt
back in school was fresh as f+ck, on robin jeans and prp
my hoes always trippin’, why the f+ck they can’t just be our peace?
up the stick and make a shish kebab, that’s how we treat our beef
[outro]
b+tch, dog sh+t militia, know what the f+ck it is

- stanwill lyrics

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