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ymisonice - tito's 4q clutch [deluxe] lyrics

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[intro: emily jade]
pushed the b+tton
made it start
drivin’ towards the mart
plantain chips, voss and a cliff bar
calling shawty
let her know
i won’t be home
before 6
hoodie on
mood be gone
rupees folded
i won’t trip
told tito text those emos!

[chorus]
pushed the b+tton
made it start
drivin’ towards the mart
plantain chips, voss and a cliff bar
calling shawty
let her know
i won’t be home
before 6
hoodie on
mood be gone
rupees folded
i won’t trip

[verse 1]
told tito text those emos
we’re here we weigh some kilos
heavy on the track
you’vе never seen speed boats
deeper than a bug in this gamе
what you mean tho?
kick it to the floor
burst the speedo
do not disturb
my phones on sleep mode
ambiguous, look at my name
ymisonice sh+t is meant for the fame
playing cards right
fine nights make me go insane
same attitude hoe
you know ymi ain’t playing
same sh+t different day
praying strength for my manes
no f+cks for a side hoe
bust in my main
dust in my brain
runtz in my veins
you a wuss not a mane
trust in my haze
l+st when she blazes
to the moon
but my ship got goons it

[chorus 2]
pushed the b+tton
made it start
drivin’ towards a mart
plantain chips, voss and a cliff bar
they ask me why i do it
my response is for art
we aim for big whips
f+ck mario’s kart
calling shawty
let her know
i won’t be home
before 6
hoodie on
mood be gone
rupees folded
i won’t trip
coolie on
do me wrong
i still won’t slip
watch my clips
doobies burn
i’m grindin’ like clipse

[verse 2]
when the last time
you heard it like this
that a motherf+cka
raps and sings it like bliss
i’ma kiss the rap game +muah+
and f+ck it from the back
make that b+tch cum thrice
until my watch is made in swiss
listen, what i know about rap
i’ma dap sum good wax
spit crystal like meth
johnny blaze whatever i touch
whenever i hit the 4q
be terrified of my clutch
+achoo+ “bless you”
thanks honey
gimme your hand
and we fly towards the money
sh+t is funny
until sh+t is not funny
how often should i repeat myself
i ain’t a f+ckin’ dummy



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