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tablez – sane? lyrics

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[intro]

whatever you’re about to ask, yes
do you wanna die?
[sumn in j+panese i can’t be bothered to look it up]
that’s so cool, tablez
ha
yo, look

[verse 1: tablez & pe$o pete]

wasn’t the one for a minute, man, how things change
pockets got fat, [?], take in the back, they thought it was strange (they thought it was)
not gon’ lie, huh, not gon’ lie, i just been the same (i just been the same)
we know ain’t nun more scary than n+ggas with time or a n+gga with range
watch sh+t get insane

want a two+tone black wraith, skyline kinda like [?]
got a bad thing, wukong, pulling her [?], couple r+words too soft
lemme be quaint, couple+ (psh psh) b+tch made
enough of that ixnay
cycle through [?] like a switchblade, cut to the chase
how the f+ck y’all be moving like you buggy with bounties, [?] shanks no way
let me float, alright, roll green, get fried, but it’s real za, so you know the ash all white
when i dna splice, [?] black never white
when i smoke something nice, tell a b+tch come bite
he tried to [?im so lost], pop out and shine
ain’t ’bout a b+tch with [??????] (ooooh, oooh, oooh)
[verse 2: tablez and pe$o pete]

throw some cash around, i give no f+cks, we some litterers (ha)
show the steps, y’all, it don’t get no simpler
please don’t play no more, it’s just gon’ be a miss
sh+t get knocked out the part much like [?]’s finisher (aye)
get off the top, girl i don’t want no nibbler, i mustn’t get with her
said i ain’t sh+t
boy, best get in your place, you a guest, come here visitor
how you been f+cking with me and your ass my top listener?

power pole, that’s what i’m giving
between bread and the [?], that’s where i’m splitting it
i’m a real green blower and lighter, it’s [?]
whip my stick at a snake, i ain’t f+cking with slytherin (d+mn!)
and if bro want that smoke, he get chambered and [?]
bro the flows and that swag isn’t yours, it’s selected
i got pack in the mail, this ain’t return to sender
every piece is a grill, i’m a real big spender
they like pete is the vibe, b+tch i’m like wintertime, remember december
beat i’m gon’ dismember
when i pop out the cut, pop a stitch then i re+head it
when we hit a red light, going in and i re+red it
my face, and my b+tch, and my drip, and my clique, and my whip, and my+ d+mn!
everything unleaded
[?], cause you muhf+ckin [?]
when i point where he walk, he gon’ muhf+ckin [?]
[?] pop with that baretta, [?]
with the cream of the crop, you with bros who disheveled
and my foot on the pedal, i turn to tablez like we need gold medal, ha ha



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