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I know that you like my flavor I know that you jack my style I know that you steal the vapor I know that you ride the wave down I know that you like my flavor I know that you jack my style I know that you steal the vapor I know that you ride the wave down Reading the signs, keepin' the flow close Runnin' this grind, kneadin' the dough, so Creatin', we bakin' like was chefs though Shawty know nigga gon' blow like we was barnacle Boy is you lost, so deep in the sauce It won't come off and now you caught in this [?] Baby you bought, identity lost, you'll get your shot Come for the pot, come for the weed It come for the lady, it come for the seed It come for the wind and rip through the trees It come for the seed, it come when we eat, baby I know that you like my flavor I know that you jack my style I know that you steal the vapor I know that you ride the wave down SongtexteI know that you like my flavor I know that you jack my style I know that you steal the vapor I know that you ride the wave down Got something good? [?] science throw your tea over lust Originality must come from the deepest of cuts That's why your music don't bust Up on this [?] of cusp, nigga your finger concussed [?] buck quick when they rap Spray that bill through your chest And now who screamin' out they necks Through that bulletproof vest, "We the best out this west" Y'all stay running y'all mouth Mike Trout to you niggas who be drippin' in doubt On some roll call, Dolezal, perjurous clout That's all you carin' about 'Cause money names get fame if they playin' you out Is you payin' by mouth? Service, you herdless and pout Worthless, your courage be drought [?] go with your doubt Consider job change, new raise can straighten you out And made your rap game sad lame, ain't finna [?] So when I break you off quick, don't me mad at the route Don't be sad about shit, to this craft you devout Right? Aus Songtexte Mania