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Lyrics
(verse 1: slyy cooper) Turning my dreams into intuition Drop outta college, had to drop tuition Regular niggas would tell me that I'm trippin Trial and tribulation til the day I'm winning Three eye, D-I Boy, did I mention, black boy too real like third dimension Need big change No penny pinching No Pennywise, clown niggas I be killin Slick with this I'm Bruce with kick and black as shit Push verbs like an activist Dope with flows like overdose to comatose I make a fiend feel immaculate Feel like I'm floating when off of the potion I'm open and ready to go (Ay) Dripping the sauce that be quicker than liquor but still I be sippin it slow Shit, I gotta slow down Woah, now. Fell in a hole, wow Curse my inebriation I'm an addict. Dedication Abandon my elevation for the hoes now Woah, now. Fell in a hole (Wow) Twice on a fuck up Finna get my luck up Summer breeze from the tree It's the loud (hook: slyy cooper) What if I never got the message that data don't add up to shit? Back up your shit before I put my head in the clouds and never ever listen again Niggas can't tell me nothin On God and word to your bitch Y'all niggas probably up to something But you niggas can't tell me shit Can't tell me shit (verse 2: deem) The purpose I thought was so perfect is gone Lord it hurts but it's gone So it won't hurt me for long at all if I run Someone I would murder like 30 for told me my nervousness work like a charm And baby at work like my mom I love her to death I love her like sex She love me like ex Beloved might light my line in the night like text Might get the... (Nah, fuck that flow. I don't fuck with that) Might get the becky, might cum (Ay, *laughs*) Might never forget she like rum Young as fuck when we met, we like Nikes I wasn't too ready like "Yikes" I wonder if she loved me that night (hook: slyy cooper) What if I never got the message that data don't add up to shit? Back up your shit before I put my head in the clouds and never ever listen again Niggas can't tell me nothin On God and word to your bitch Y'all niggas probably up to something But you niggas can't tell me shit Can't tell me shit
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Credits
- Writers
- Slyy Cooper
- Deem Spencer