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Taylor Statom
Taylor Statom
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Cameron Hatt
Cameron Hatt
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Colin Hedberg
Colin Hedberg
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flexyboy
Flexyboy
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Ay, fuck Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck We out here fuckin' on the beat, y'know what I'm sayin Ay, ay, yo I'm always flexin' I'm always flexin', yo bitch always textin' Pull up on your block with a fucking Smith & Weston Why you testin' me? Yo bitch she stressin' me Why she textin' me? She gon get the rest of me When I finish my show quick, she gon' fuck my bro quick Then kick her out the door, shit I need mo' shit, I keep me in motion I'm whippin with that potion, I'm potent, it's potent Bitch you know I'm totin' these pistols, I ain't jokin' Bitch on da phone when I'm snackin', and half When I rap, it's a fact, keep my hand on the track I'm 'ona snap that in half, when I rap, it's a fact Okay, okay backpack and I snap back Got my backpack on fuck, fuck, fuck Whoopdie all on my bag, uh, I be countin' the stash Probably she, aw fuck, makin' that cheese So I got rights, yo, yeah, I call up my cats, yeah We come from the track, yeah Pull up with a mack You might get hit in your back with a shot that's a fact (I'm always flexin') Okay, okay, do this shit all day Bitch know I don't play, huh Bitch know I'm gon' play the game, you insane in the brain If you know what I mean, I'm a mean, lean Rappin' machine, on the scene, smokin' green On the gas, all the pay Fuck I was 'bout to say rats again, but it's okay Snappin' my grandma in half I gotta shoot in my ass I fuck your bitch with the cats This shit infectious no staff Shit on the preacher at mass Dickie be tellin' the wrath Hittin' this Jew not in class Hittin' this jewel, pee in the pool Taco he call me the fool He a skunk, he a skunk, he a skunk Suck my joint aye, here Get in my trunk aye, here You on point aye, yeah Don't act dumb hey I got the two, I show you what it do I'm posin' in the pool, blast off, jet fuel DBS on my neck aye, you get no respect, aye Yo bitch me with that text, I act like we never met Don't fuck with the set, you gon' hit with that ten Uh, yeah, yeah I'm always flexin' It's lil' Taco, I be grabbin' my dick I be posted up with my mother fuckin' click Yeah, and I got that big click, uh Fuck on your grandma and then I gotta deal, uh In my jeans I got cash I'm gonna put it in my ass Holy shit, holy shit, bitch I'm speeding, going fast I'ma crash, oh my God, oh my God, aye Yeah, yeah
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