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LLC that's crazy, opportunity finna pay me This day six, I'm waking Rantz on it misbehaving One hundredfortyfour fucking hours Ohyeah baby like Austin Powers Belly ofthe beast, and I devour This beat now watch they faces turning sour People lose they shit like everyday Wally World shooting, cliché Turning on the national news Getting close to home in Baton Rouge Video games is what they blame But I think they on another agenda GTA ain't turn me to a killer MK never made me crush a skull 2k ain't turn you to no fucking pro I'm just saying, man I don't fucking know Payday but your balance in the negative Hallway screaming, yeah that's in a figurative Did it on my own, no need to sign me But always down to vibe, we intertwining Never on the wrong side, I'm silver lining I seen better days, themes redefining If they ask where you from, know your identity They moving like some zombies on that Ivan Ooze Selective hearing dumb or smart you need to choose Or you bout to end up with the real folk blues Now I'm with this chick, she think Rantz is cool Made her bed rock, she don't need no shoes Tropical trees more density, spontaneous combusting or intentionally LLC that's crazy,opportunity finna pay me This day six, I'm waking Rantz on it misbehaving One hundred forty four fucking hours Oh yeah baby like Austin Powers Belly of the beast and I devour This beat now watch they faces turning sour People lose they shit like everyday Wally World shooting, cliché Turning on the national news Getting close to home in Baton Rouge