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This shit don't come with a manual (Yeah) Kotch up, we do this so casual (Yeah) Catch up, stay three steps ahead of you ('Head of you) That's if I remember you (Yeah) My mama called me, and she told me she proud of me Jeweler, he proud of me Opps probably proud of me Fuck everybody that doubted me (Fuck 'em) Fuck around, catch a casualty Breaking it down My broski like pottery, lean give me cavities (What?) Late nights in the South (Yeah) Bring out that side of me, she put that ass on me (Ass) Different identities (Who?) Not who they pretend to be (Who are you?) You fake, you not friend with me Move with a stick (Stick) Stick like it's celery The clip got longevity (Yeah) I'm dressed in Helmut Lang, D&G, and Dior (Dior) Little bitch come through, pass your phone at the door (Door) Open up that mosh pit and just rock and roll (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Put some molly on your lip and let the night unfold (Yeah, yeah) After the show, skrrt off in a UFO (Skrrt) Lightyears away, found myself far from home (Home) Letras de cancionesRoll up my dope, you take one toke, you choke (Choke, choke) Off the coast, island hoes, bottles on the boat (Boat, boat, boat) Louis V sneakers, Issey Miyake my t-shirt (What? Yeah) 'Bout to leave Earth, put a yerc all in my elixir (What?) Looking at me like how I fit three in the Bimmer? (Coupe) Pourin' up pink with two Playboy Bunnies like Easter (Yeah) These diamonds they do not dance, they do the seizure (Yeah, yeah) I just put my left wrist in the freezer This shit don't come with a manual (Yeah) Kotch up, we do this so casual (Yeah) Catch up, stay three steps ahead of you ('Head of you) That's if I remember you (Yeah) My mama called me, and she told me she proud of me Jeweler, he proud of me Opps probably proud of me Fuck everybody that doubted me (Fuck 'em) Fuck around, catch a casualty Breaking it down My broski like pottery, lean give me cavities (What?) Late nights in the South (Yeah) Bring out that side of me, she put that ass on me (Ass) Different identities (Who?) Not who they pretend to be (Who are you?) You fake, you not friend with me Move with a stick (Stick) Stick like it's celery The clip got longevity (Yeah, yeah) Louis V sneakers, Issey Miyake my t-shirt (What? Yeah) 'Bout to leave Earth, put a yerc all in my elixir (What?) Looking at me like how I fit three in the Bimmer? (Coupe) Pourin' up pink with two Playboy Bunnies like Easter (Yeah) From Letras Mania