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toschii - toucan lyrics

[intro]
where you at derrion?

[verse]
pop out on sunday, i’m fly as a toucan (uh+huh)
i had to get out of sin, ’cause h+ll get hotter than summers in sudan (it get hot)
i’m fryin’ the flesh if i see him, you won’t ever meet him, i need me a new pan (get that boy)
i walk with the og3, bro, i’m bgg, but i’m dealin’ with the two man (i’m done)
i done got older, i stay with jehovah, you might have thought i was a soldier ([?])
i used to be colder, a backward roller, but i done got sick of the odor, hm (oh+oh)
i’m puttin’ belt to the enemy, it ain’t no fear in me, i done got bolder, hm (yeah, spank that boy)
they talkin’ about givin’ up sin, i’m all the way in, i cut off a shoulder, hm (know it’s gone)
i’m ridin’ left with the spirit, i’m stickin’ with cubs like chips and nachos (uh+huh)
the way i be steppin’ on sin is criminal, i gotta stop makin’ potholes (i gotta stop it)
i stay out of evil and beef, i’m walkin’ in peace with all of my vato (hermano)
just know if i’m back in the streets, my stomach on end, i’m grabbin’ some tacos (oh, be for real)
i might start trippin’ in here, it’s probably gonna feel like i’m crippin’ in here (yeah, no mo)
the bible my weapon, so watch where you steppin’, i might get to flippin’ in here (he’s gon’ get to flippin’)
i’ve been in the stu for like thirty+three hours, i’m feelin’ like pippen in here (but ion even hoop)
and no, i ain’t frammin’ the flesh, but i might put ’em up on the wall like a deer (put that boy on the wall)
we jiggin’ inside of the spot ’til it’s hot (ayy)
moved out the crib, and we turned up the lot ([?])
we trappin’ the water, it ain’t come out a pot (ayy, c’mon)
the guilt in your pocket, it feel like a knot (uh+huh, i’m here)
i see how you move, i’m peepin’ the plot (yeah, i see it, huh)
jesus and juice, i got you a spot (yeah)
i’m callin’ the son, ’cause i would’ve already spun, i’m grateful to god, i’m not (ayy, i’m not)
look, are we on the road like the michelin man? hm (we on the road)
if we take a trip out of state, i’m the type to go rent out the mystery van, hm (what i’m on)
i talk about jesus with all of my partnas, but he’s still the mystery man, hm (who is that?)
so i’m finna show ’em my life, ’cause that’ll do more than the history can (i gotta know my bible)
i love that class, hate my flesh, so i’m gon’ fast (cut it)
filled with the spirit, all we missin’, forgot my past (who dat? who dat?)
guard my heart, get in that field with my past (get in that dirt)
ride with sin, them corners bend, you gon’ crash

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