Matt Champion： Stripped down to my skin and my bones
I love huskies but I feel like a wolf howw In a pack but I feel all alone I'm scatterbrained man better offer the clone In Tejas apartments with racists doin' weird sh*t Like this'll make the biopic Rile 'em up hit Zaxby's get the wing and tings Real quick bills still stacking to the ceiling
Whatchu mean it ain't working what
Whatchu mean you ain't finding yourself oh I am I'm trying Whatchu mean you ain't got no cash I got a little bit Whatchu mean whatchu mean
Shouldn't your pockets be big just like a fat chick Shouldn't your mama be done paying the house off I guess Shouldn't you have a real big a** ego no Shouldn't these girls be flockin' just like seagulls Kevin Abstract： Twistin' me up like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t Twistin' me up like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t Dom mclennon： The original lick-splickety higher than Yosemite Breaking the mold mentally master with no limiting Making 'em say ugh they worshipping our force viciously Watching the floor tip in your temple of authenticity Often they say I'm off it I offer my crossed empathy They forgot what we on I'll remind 'em with hostility
Hot-diggity d**n everyone running scams Gotta cover your clams and take another glance Running a clinic no scans ain't no one claimin' yo mans It's all pertaining to plan call me the architect Lap you in a UFO I haven't started yet Still gotta figure out exactly where to park it at Moses with the pen each line an ocean I can part it at But that's too deep
Merlyn Wood：
Don't call me stupid that ain't the way my name pronounced Don't call me Cupid I got too many h*es right now Poolside in Houston tryna see if Beyoncé'll take me for adoption
Broke a** rich suburbs a civilian shot in 3rd Ward we just by the fountain This is Merlyn Wood man everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a honeybutter vodka in a Sprite can
When I'm in the Whataburger all the kids know who I am
I need a honeybutter puttin' lean in my Sprite can Kevin Abstract： Twistin' me up like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t Twistin' me up like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t Ameer Vann： I got a record but I'm clean as they come I'm Godzilla when they see me they run
On 37th used to run from the bloods
The undercovers gotta duck when they come
I moved out and in a couple of months
I'm be a pop star they call me a thug I used to write raps on the back of the bus Now I'm in the front seat shifting the gears Joba： It's funny how things can change Three hundred dollars to my name left to Hollywood I was living off Ramen and change Five hundred dollars on these dinners never have to pay Growing up my teachers told me You better get them grades up if you wanna finish high school And after high school you better get a degree 'Cause it's a dog-eat-dog world you could live in the street Flashback I had my Walkman in the minivan Listening to NSYNC saw my name on the CD Bleach blond tips wanted to be JT Wanted to do big things had to fulfill a dream One might say I was doomed from the get-go But those same people assume 'cause they'll never know What it's like to be called to what's not set in stone I am one with the ebb and flow that's all I know Kevin Abstract： Twistin' me up like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t Twistin' me out like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t
Twistin' me up like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t Twistin' me out like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t
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Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t Twistin' me out like licorice Think I need someone who can handle it Ice on my boys and my wrist this flex I don't need nobody tryna give me sh*t
