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Giddy Up

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Giddy up it's time 2 power up power up power up n go dummy mode twin pistol toking wearing dem bagging clothes G code giddy up n grind it's time to slide ride off into da sun what's ur gun fuck a bitch die slow fuck a snitch hole dug up for ur ass cement quick very deep for ur crew shit look at da moon so u can kiss my ass fog smoking trying to quit these cigs pile my cheese melting like an fondue cookin up an cognition loving my brew come fuck wit me head of money bag crew watching all these niggas moves hear my music watch me groove tap your toe beating ur soul I'm a musical fool spitting so much I might have a tooth loose screw loose Frankenstein dude in da lab I formed a lyrical monster sings like voice is da 3rd octave 8 legs kraken don't wanna see panic on da beat labeled a savage any beat I can do is my leverage homicidal manic strapped up like a terrorist my krew bangs we like medalist heavy rocker on my metal kick in ur door on some burn ya to da ground shit mask up like its for covid my soul is corroded no changing me da streets moulded kids changed me for da better is what I'm spoken good weed maybe I'm ckokin lungs full of weed I'm 420 smokin lame mcs im provoking this money I'm stroking counting hundreds I'm show boating call me lil yatchy kicking like dojo doing judo Flippin ur ass over u like maneuver ur girl suck me Stanley or Hoover always on da court I'm a hooper piss me off I'm a sniper hit ya a block away wit a rifle where I'm from its all about survival I'm da champ where is my title running so much like its a cycle small circle so ya no they better not tattle heavy waves I'm a rough tidal Wash ya up on shore ships sunk u need a ora to u its a paddle

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3 years ago

Giddy up it's time 2 power up power up power up n go dummy mode twin pistol toking wearing dem bagging clothes G code giddy up n grind it's time to slide ride off into da sun what's ur gun fuck a bitch die slow fuck a snitch hole dug up for ur ass cement quick very deep for ur crew shit look at da moon so u can kiss my ass fog smoking trying to quit these cigs pile my cheese melting like an fondue cookin up an cognition loving my brew come fuck wit me head of money bag crew watching all these niggas moves hear my music watch me groove tap your toe beating ur soul I'm a musical fool spitting so much I might have a tooth loose screw loose Frankenstein dude in da lab I formed a lyrical monster sings like voice is da 3rd octave 8 legs kraken don't wanna see panic on da beat labeled a savage any beat I can do is my leverage homicidal manic strapped up like a terrorist my krew bangs we like medalist heavy rocker on my metal kick in ur door on some burn ya to da ground shit mask up like its for covid my soul is corroded no changing me da streets moulded kids changed me for da better is what I'm spoken good weed maybe I'm ckokin lungs full of weed I'm 420 smokin lame mcs im provoking this money I'm stroking counting hundreds I'm show boating call me lil yatchy kicking like dojo doing judo Flippin ur ass over u like maneuver ur girl suck me Stanley or Hoover always on da court I'm a hooper piss me off I'm a sniper hit ya a block away wit a rifle where I'm from its all about survival I'm da champ where is my title running so much like its a cycle small circle so ya no they better not tattle heavy waves I'm a rough tidal Wash ya up on shore ships sunk u need a ora to u its a paddle

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