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(Meech) All the plays that I called, I need a highlight reel Off the shrooms, shit, I think I'm in the Twilight Zone Shit, fuck, damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy All the plays that I called, I need a highlight reel Off the shrooms, shit, I think I'm in the Twilight Zone She gon' be a cheerleader how I sideline hoes How you acting tapped in? Ain't even got the Wi-Fi code Sick y'all boys buying kits, I wouldn't even buy my ho I done did it for too long, you think I'm finna bite my tongue? Let me pour up my mud, let me light my blunt Started off down, bet the rest of my life I'm up I bet it's on the floor, we get that pinpoint Unky in the kitchen, he just damn near popped a wrist joint Said he need a number one, well, meet me at the Big Boy, huh (Ayy, ayy) 540 'round the opps' block, do the Mac McClung Told my bitch she can have fun when that package come Tried to throw it on, but you ain't even matching, bum Make it rum-bum-bum-bum when I attach the drum For the blues, bro crunching like a Nestlé bar What Drake say? YOLO, you can't press restart Yeah, I had a cream soda, now that bitch Pepsi dark Out in Philly cookin' up like that lefty guard I'm an orca whale, you a tadpole They be spine stabbers, tryna play it like your backbone Deep in the trenches, in the bando like Lando Don't even ask if I got it, that shit mando Got a stash spot, I ain't put it underneath the chair Why he playing? Tryna knock his head from underneath his hair Giving cop vibes, dude fishy as a SPAM can We can talk scams, I be dumpin' like the trash man Magic man, I was born in the Enchanted Forest I was lil' dog, now I walk around, bag enormous Bitch, can you please shut your mouth? I'm in The Lab recording Playin' 'round with three different drugs, I done crashed the foreign Poured a cup, rolled a blunt, then I bit a shroom Told my brothers, "This shit from the womb 'til we in the tomb" Pushed the pedal like zoom, bet the whip'll vroom Wicked bitch a witch, how she ride it, shit, the dick a broom Shoot the work east, I'ma leave it with my New York seller I just scored on some Wock', time to find a New York Seltzer Seen 12, took 'em on a good race Hopped out, boots tied, took 'em on a foot chase I could catch a hundred splinters, shoot it 'til the wood break What I say once? "It's a good play, good day" You getting too close, boy, don't break the barrier If her name ain't a trillion, I ain't gon' marry her (Meech) Shit, fuck, damn All the plays that I called, I need a highlight reel Off the shrooms, shit, I think I'm in the Twilight Zone ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia All the plays that I called, I need a highlight reel Off the shrooms, shit, I think I'm in the Twilight Zone How you tapped in? You ain't even got the Wi-Fi code
Writer(s): James Johnson, Michigan Meech Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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