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nicholas persson
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I know how you think I know how you run I upped it and went to the summit I'm funded You're looking real rugged I'm kinda disgusted Must've had a real hard time Adjusting I got em jumping and bumping If I knew any better I'd switch up the Header I'm my own idol and my own disciple Felt the revival and wrote the Bible This is the second arrival miles away From my prime It don't even matter this barely a Chapter Ill still lay some heat down Like all of the time Reading straight out the Webster Change up too quick like the weather Light as a feather but sting like a bee Simply to much on your psyche Likely my wrists will be icy My bitch a dime piece Her bags are all leather diamonds in Her dresser She like the way that I address her Gotta guess cause she like the gesture Honestly blessed never better Swear I'm built from different parts Gotta sixth sense when it comes to The arts Melodies running through my head All from the start Mental remedy and specialty I can't Stop Went and built a studio just so I Could Pop off Sitting spitting heat all over the beat I got a need to exceed expectation Not yours but my own I'm too bold For that shit I ain't missed I'm too cold they're just Pissed that I'm quick Bring her to the promised land as Soon as she get there she down on Her knees opened Her mouth and she Paying homage man Too focused on commas man Ain't really bout drama Tryna get out to the Bahamas Regardless these bitches is mad cause I'm heartless All this potential I've harnessed I'm gon make it boy I swear, I Promise, I got this Lost my mind, I lost my mind Life really sucks think that I'm off the Time I've been goin so crazy think I lost I My mind Lost a dime dropped it on the floor But really picked it up I came back down from the ground Now I'm here, so Why we walk down to the pier, have A little talk Bout what we had back then back Near, woah And I see the sauce so clear Gucci shades on my face and I see it From the fear huh See it from the fear in my eyes when I cry, go down and I don't need no Lies no No I just don't need no lies bout Nothing Think that you up to something So imma get to bluffin Imma shoot this gun till I got no Bucks or something Man I got ritz or something I just got my wrist all iced from the List or something Think I got hunnid's on my bitch or Something she cold But she got a bag she old Think I got some more to go but uh I multiply then go to die I think I cry But man I'm in it so many times I build my bridge, then go so crazy, Lost my mind uh Never really lost the time to make This Make my friends feel good so hey Got some money we can go olay Bang my line till you go no way I go so fast, that I crash, but I hope I Make this last I've been smoking on the gas, keep on Swerving then I pass On my way, hope I stay, man I go Everyday
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