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  • [Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
    Yo, Badass don't act or pretend, back at it again
    Hit it from the back, she a addict within
    I got her on some **** like "I'm a get tatted for him"
    She a ride or die, slim, when she in the denims
    Remember it like it was yesterday
    Another case of "I ****ed your *****, *****" but a more clever way
    Caught in the room the elevate, said if you ever may
    Slip then hit her on the hip where the Beretta stay
    Catch me somersaulting my eyelids
    Awakened from a dream, just perceived how I live
    So it's make believe, rather unique
    Lavish, sweet all live in a rapper physique
    Hit up a show then after retreat back to the telly with freaks
    Pack up a bowl and we ain't even eat
    But we got a appetite for cookie creases and treats
    And they all got tricks up they sleeve

    [Verse 2: Dirty Sanchez]
    Mansion on the bridge, Mary Jane, **** your cigarette
    I'm laughing out loud, ask me if I'm still stressed, possessed
    Hope the boys in blue don't arrest yours truly
    Respect but suspect, protect your neck jewelry
    47s and Uzis, well-connected and recruiting
    I be with my Mexicans, I know they got the toolie
    I'm smoking doobies with like 20 of my goons
    Hotbox the whip and let smoke fill the room
    Even through my lenses, my sense is on the moon
    Dirty be the name and I came from the black lagoon
    I'm sick with the ink like infected tattoos
    Just one love but the two-three's branded on my shoes
    You would think I had a eighth the way I'm crushing them grapes
    Had her whining for a taste, that's why she's up in my face
    Them Apex taking over like we running with Apes
    What's the verdict? Nothing but a ****ing disgrace, *****

    [Verse 3: Nyck Caution]
    This ain't Quidditch but you know the snitch get caught
    Then get *****ed like the ***** she brought, throw your fit then walk
    When they clip all of your Christmas thoughts
    There's no giving when they take what you got
    Placed in the crop circle, doc with a smocksie
    Art what we drop, dropping car with Da Vinci, whimpering
    Leave that risk to your Pros
    Wrist full of stone, lapidate if they pass me the smoke
    I'm strapped and irate, daps from the fake
    Get me mad and I contemplate irrational mode
    Don't think about nada, strung you by your collar
    The flow father who balanced out his chromosomes proper
    I'm going home partner like Posada, they talk beef
    But toss the ensalada, peep the blue Impala
    There's arrogant cops who stay intruding
    Can't stop the 47 like protagonist in Absolution
    Them wack rappers who track-eluding
    Critic is a random student who use the era as a new rap influence
    Faster than ransom shootings or some cancer fluid
    I still kill and you can't lose it
  • [00:11.62][Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
    [00:12.29]Yo, Badass don't act or pretend, back at it again
    [00:15.92]Hit it from the back, she a addict within
    [00:18.30]I got her on some **** like "I'm a get tatted for him"
    [00:21.59]She a ride or die, slim, when she in the denims
    [00:24.47]Remember it like it was yesterday
    [00:26.29]Another case of "I ****ed your *****, *****" but a more clever way
    [00:29.69]Caught in the room the elevate, said if you ever may
    [00:32.31]Slip then hit her on the hip where the Beretta stay
    [00:35.75]Catch me somersaulting my eyelids
    [00:37.58]Awakened from a dream, just perceived how I live
    [00:40.15]So it's make believe, rather unique
    [00:42.63]Lavish, sweet all live in a rapper physique
    [00:45.31]Hit up a show then after retreat back to the telly with freaks
    [00:48.45]Pack up a bowl and we ain't even eat
    [00:50.57]But we got a appetite for cookie creases and treats
    [00:54.26]And they all got tricks up they sleeve
    [00:56.02]
    [00:56.38][Verse 2: Dirty Sanchez]
    [00:56.74]Mansion on the bridge, Mary Jane, **** your cigarette
    [00:58.77]I'm laughing out loud, ask me if I'm still stressed, possessed
    [01:01.74]Hope the boys in blue don't arrest yours truly
    [01:04.32]Respect but suspect, protect your neck jewelry
    [01:06.65]47s and Uzis, well-connected and recruiting
    [01:09.28]I be with my Mexicans, I know they got the toolie
    [01:11.96]I'm smoking doobies with like 20 of my goons
    [01:14.64]Hotbox the whip and let smoke fill the room
    [01:17.17]Even through my lenses, my sense is on the moon
    [01:19.80]Dirty be the name and I came from the black lagoon
    [01:22.78]I'm sick with the ink like infected tattoos
    [01:25.05]Just one love but the two-three's branded on my shoes
    [01:27.84]You would think I had a eighth the way I'm crushing them grapes
    [01:30.36]Had her whining for a taste, that's why she's up in my face
    [01:33.01]Them Apex taking over like we running with Apes
    [01:35.67]What's the verdict? Nothing but a ****ing disgrace, *****
    [01:38.71]
    [01:38.97][Verse 3: Nyck Caution]
    [01:46.44]This ain't Quidditch but you know the snitch get caught
    [01:49.07]Then get *****ed like the ***** she brought, throw your fit then walk
    [01:52.11]When they clip all of your Christmas thoughts
    [01:54.04]There's no giving when they take what you got
    [01:56.46]Placed in the crop circle, doc with a smocksie
    [01:59.09]Art what we drop, dropping car with Da Vinci, whimpering
    [02:02.53]Leave that risk to your Pros
    [02:04.45]Wrist full of stone, lapidate if they pass me the smoke
    [02:07.53]I'm strapped and irate, daps from the fake
    [02:10.22]Get me mad and I contemplate irrational mode
    [02:12.95]Don't think about nada, strung you by your collar
    [02:15.48]The flow father who balanced out his chromosomes proper
    [02:18.25]I'm going home partner like Posada, they talk beef
    [02:20.94]But toss the ensalada, peep the blue Impala
    [02:23.47]There's arrogant cops who stay intruding
    [02:25.54]Can't stop the 47 like protagonist in Absolution
    [02:29.13]Them wack rappers who track-eluding
    [02:31.05]Critic is a random student who use the era as a new rap influence
    [02:34.59]Faster than ransom shootings or some cancer fluid
    [02:37.18]I still kill and you can't lose it