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-That's just the way of my brain, huh huh, down

That's just the way of my mind

Spot a 3.5 then smoke up like a wildfire

Red tip, .556, look some like a high fire

Run up on me, you get clapped up, I'm some like a high five

If you want some beef, choppa take out Five Guys

Brodie popped 4 bars, guess he found the wifi

Stars in the ceilin', we could shoot a sci-fi

Lamb truck look some like a plane when it slam by

I'm runnin' out of patience, get the .45 like I'm workin' for the day shift (Day shift)

I can't ever loaf, baby I don't know no DeJa

Gettin' bread like loaf, baby I got so much paper

Gettin' bread like loaf, I ain't worried bout no hater

Kicked up, smokin' dope with my feet up in Decatur

I been on my own, why they askin' me for favors?

Blow the draco, bitch I'm tryna wake the k up, I'm wakin' up the neighbors

Famous, take one to the face and get to driftin' off, (And get to driftin' off)

Flrtt, take one to the face and get to driftin' off the dope