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Its me, Trippy Flow. Ser ut som en track, track, track, looking like a strack. Knick-knack, en fin dame med big bunda venter utenfor huset ditt. Jeg puler opp med en tracksuit. Gjett hva, no flackback, som sistgang hadde jeg no drip, det ble alikevel en skip for meg. I shoot you like a bargor. You miss like a cargo. I aim for the nice view, but things got changed so quickly. It changed to déjà vu, like a swosh out of my face. You dont have the pace to run fast. Run all over the past, then you wont find your dad. He crashed and everything flashed. Forget the past, cuz that was your last hope. Move on from the past, and make your past to best.
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Its me, Trippy Flow. Ser ut som en track, track, track, looking like a strack. Knick-knack, en fin dame med big bunda venter utenfor huset ditt. Jeg puler opp med en tracksuit. Gjett hva, no flackback, som sistgang hadde jeg no drip, det ble alikevel en skip for meg. I shoot you like a bargor. You miss like a cargo. I aim for the nice view, but things got changed so quickly. It changed to déjà vu, like a swosh out of my face. You dont have the pace to run fast. Run all over the past, then you wont find your dad. He crashed and everything flashed. Forget the past, cuz that was your last hope. Move on from the past, and make your past to best.
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