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I'm strolling down the street (I'm strolling down the street) I'm just tryna fucking eat (I'm just tryna fucking eat) Yeah, I'm strolling down the street (I said I'm strolling down the street) Yeah, I'm just tryna fucking eat (I'm just tryna fucking eat) (Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up) Tell my lover I'm inpatient (I'm impatient) Kick the desk between the vinyl so you play it (so you play it) And I ain't pulling out cus pussy made me famous (it really did) And I'm the sweetest guy but tryna see you naked (tryna see you) And we the goofiest And lovin you is basic (so basic) I transform and be the greatest rapper, baby (I be the God) And broken bottles, all this money that you makin' Pop goes the weasel (Pop) How now brown cow My weapons all illegal (all illegal) I feel so lonely, I'm so sad, sad smoking faces I feel so scrawny, and so bony, I ain't eatin bacon And all these rappers say they know me but I'm feeling hated And when I'm down finna fly to where the grass Jamaican And we can be some Masons, and we can study greatness I bet the afro is black and the Panthers shall awaken And when the evidence is evident I never shake it SongtexteI took this brand new phone, and I deleted faces I don't believe in Satan (I don't) The crucifix is painted (it is) Yo spit this shit J, let them know what they be missin' Aite, say nutin But I mean really let them know what they be missin' (laugh) Since '04 we be doing this shit, nigga Trust My boy I'm dippin through the ends, nigga Hit me up round 10 I got a ting she's peng, and I think she got a friend Now I'm dippin through the streets, nigga Tryna flip a key Them nigga's off *, how they sleepin on the pent I got dumped by my ex, and I ain't tryna make amends Being single makes no sense We in the igloo and we listenin to Rej All the snow got these bitches on the edge I said the nigga's isn't me, I told her I can barely breathe When I'm sketching over campus, make the messiest of sheets I feel like Ethiopian, I feel like I am king Aus Songtexte Mania