[Part I: Prod. Sauron]
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\n[Chorus 1]
\nDreads swinging on my head like a octi
\nHit them with one verse make them all die
\nI still can't master my mind
\nI ain't tryna be the good or the bad guy
\nI'm tryna get out of my head
\nCan't worry about wasted time
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\n[Verse 1: Z8 & Donnbemovin]
\nLife got me moving fast like a nascar
\nI been moving hella weight like a freight car
\nStill can't get my hand out the cookie jar
\nKnow me its the Holy Ghost avatar
\nKnow me and D Lil could go bar for bar
\nDonnbemovin Z8 that's a shooting star
\nMavis in the cut on her jaguar
\nNo fucks pull up in a sports car
\nNo fucks put the drift in the nascar
\nMan you built like a penguin, Madagascar
\nHe really being so soft but the gat hard
\nHе really being so soft, really bеing lame
\nWhy you looking so shook why you looking scared
\nEating motherfucking fruit I ain't talking pears
\nAnd it look like a flame, like a fucking flare
\nLike a motherfucking stick and its finna get lit
\nBoutta pull up with the chopper and you're finna get hit
\nAnd you making all this money off the motherfucking bricks
\nWhy you eating on a candy, why you eating on a snicker
\nBody feeling tipsy, motherfucking liquor
\nGot the pizza and you know I'm finna flip, yeah
\nThat bitch was stepping really hard in them motherfucking kicks, yeah
\nBitch looking so fine got me biting on my lip, yeah
\nPull up with the stick then I let it fucking hit, yeah
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\n[Chorus 2]
\nDreads swinging on my head like a octi
\nHit them with one verse make them all die
\nI still can't master my mind
\nI ain't tryna be the good or the bad guy
\nI'm tryna get out of my head
\nCan't worry about wasted time
\nI'm tryna get out of my head, aye, aye, aye, aye
\nDreads swinging on my head like a octi
\nHit them with one verse make them all die
\nI still can't master my mind
\nI ain't tryna be the good or the bad guy
\nI'm tryna get out of my head
\nCan't worry about wasted time
\nAye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, okay!
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\n[Verse 2: Donnbemovin & Z8]
\nOkay, oh no
\nFuck on your hoe
\nAnd you know I'm bout to chill with my bro's
\nStay with the motherfucking figgity-flow
\nI'm hanging with pop, I look in your eyes
\nI'm getting so hungry I'm wanting some fries
\nHe's asleep on the couch, oh yeah he gone lie
\nShe's sleep on the couch suck on her nips
\nShe's suck on my dick on yeah she gone grip
\nShe hang with my guys, I'm putting her on
\nLeave me alone, get off my flow
\nI look really young but act like I'm grown
\nHe changing the dates, oh yeah he gone 'pone
\nHigh in the sky like a fucking drone
\nThat internet shit, they thinking 'bout clones
\n20 piece ain't talking talking no nuggets
\nAin't got the time told that bitch fuck it
\nGot work to do tryna reach the summit
\nSike dingaling all in her stomach
\nMy pinky ring is diamond flooded
\nI'm whipping cali in a bucket
\nACED gang and lousy boyz causing ruckus
\nLike how you pivot when life plummet
\nAye shoutout nova that my cousin
\nI flip a single to a dozen
\nI get the dough blueberry muffin
\nI'm making something out of something
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\n[Outro]
\nOh-no
\nMy life in slow-mo
\nVlog my life on this go-pro
\nTill my life ain't here no more, Z
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\n[Part II: Prod. Sauron]
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\n[Intro]
\nAye, aye, aye, aye
\nAye, aye, aye, aye
\nImma, imma, imma, imma, imma
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\n[Chorus 1]
\nImma say it one time that I ain't the one to fuck with
\nWonton eating, finger licking, scrumptious
\nTake her to my lair now its time for consumption
\nLate night pop balloons I'm popping pumpkins
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\n[Verse 3: Z8 & Donnbemovin]
\nLate night we on point like a fucking needle
\nA.C.E.D super live, we like the fucking beetles
\nBattle between good and evil, you know it ain't equal
\nMy God already got the keys this low key just a sequel
\nGot the diesel in my tank its time to go to war
\nFeel like twilight zone I'm stepping through the fucking door
\nEarth is temporary I'm talking forevermore
\nI'm a beetle standing, looking at dinosaur
\nGot the pump and it ain't little, told the bitch eskettit
\nTold the bitch I dance with death but I ain't pessimistic
\nWe running up the work, we running up the logistics
\nThey want me dead, they say it's love but then sit back and wish it
\nI'm 'bout to get a new bitch then I fucking ditch it
\nI'm really messing with your mind finna fucking twist it
\nShe spinning on my fucking dick like a fucking fidget
\nShe bend it over then she let a nigga fucking hit it
\nShe bend it over then she let a nigga fucking dive
\nWe in the marathon running in the fucking miles
\nBout to shoot me with a gun, shank him with a knife
\nHe talking shit I'm just chilling with his fucking wife
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\n[Chorus 2]
\nImma say it one time that I ain't the one to fuck with
\nWonton eating, finger licking, scrumptious
\nTake her to my lair now its time for consumption
\nLate night pop balloons I'm popping pumpkins
\nImma say it one time that I ain't the one to fuck with
\nWonton eating, finger licking, scrumptious
\nTake her to my lair now its time for consumption
\nLate night pop balloons I'm popping, aye
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\n[Outro: Donnbemovin]
\nAnd its motherfucking popping, aye, uh
\nAnd its motherfucking popping, aye, yuh
\nAnd its motherfucking popping, aye, yuh
\nAnd its motherfucking popping, aye\n\n
