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And I'm a leave on one note
One more note
like this... Look at him

I ain't been here in a
Cut the off I feel fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights
Where this rapper going that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did one these niggas to say that I'm not the same
Pick a cause where you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
over the world no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to them the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly could predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a gone
Up the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high above ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And over (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
Cause money's (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
not the way it has to go it's jus what I prefer
And do not disagree with me it's best you jus
I'm a legend a legacy that can't help but survive
Even when I fuckin die gonna bury me Alive...

And I'm so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
I'm good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P P this
We got over here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Travis
Oh no Travie on life again... (Wow)
Feel like I a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I wanna cry like tiny
In my best mode the enjoy the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
Iight dam be I'm a get back
Gentleman with a superlative use of
And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my name is and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all these is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my cane
Worn without the other so for without the candy brain
Super trooper like a gun tote in
Ask me how I'm livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
Check his signs they peeping off the meter man
I'm a live forever in with Peter Pan
pulling the nine out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple Rain with Mary girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya when I get
Until then hold me down like gravity Travie... Uno... Easy

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
I'm living good gripping with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P this
We got over here
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

Mickey

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the
So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for
If the that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
me mane I'm cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered this bud
And this name of it is Fame and it's all up in my
suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the yes duplex living like I'm Hugh Heff
Every other night I a blue net for group sex
with a bruise neck then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm promethazine fuck the
Sniff the white horse of success and let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my high on life... (Then dream)
catch the spot on my flight
First class of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me a stoner, a zoner but nah it's never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm every bum out
out with celebrities from every drug house
So when you remember me say that I was out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a addict for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living good wood with all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
P P this
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D everybody me