Crèche

By Trellion

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Hey, just woke up, it’s still dark outside, shit’s puzzlin'..

Yo, I know this might seem overdue

But lately my ego’s grew

And my dads (?), this is true

But I knew it from the minute that I stepped out the womb, I was that dude

It’s Μr.Who oo

Coolest kid in the crèche

I get the blues

Kick back, build up a head

With my crew

But all this dank’s got me going coo-coo

I’m such a foo-ool

X2

Yo, shut the fuck up

Before I Moltisanti your foot up

Where the pastries at?

I want one of those, one of those, one of those and make it fast

Lay you flat, took the living

Trelly got that ill shit, for sure, that’s a given

I’m that superfly individual with the cynical outlook on life

So I ridicule

Anyone who isn’t cool with the crew

Keep loopin it

I had dreams of driving tinted coupes into swimming pools

Keith-Mooning it

He’s losing it

Steamed tuna fish, lime green scuba kit

Ice-cream scoop yo bitch

Bent her ass while she’s doing it

‘cause I’m the best doing it

I don’t do this shit to impress you with it

Or her with it or them with it

I said I’m in it for delf

Behind closed doors, I melt through walls

Portal guard dead

Poison darts split mortal hearts in half with the force, of course

Shouts to fours, high end sword to your vital organs

I robbed a church and took the organ

Turned your son into an orphan

I just do it out of boredom

It’s mr. Who-oo

Coolest kid in the crèche

I get the blues

Kick back, bill up a head

With my crew

But all this dank’s got me going coo-coo

I’m such a foo-ool

X2

Yeaah

These niggas don't understand

Uh-uh