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Touchdown... Yeah, I'm jumping out the window Couldn't hear a sound through my headphones Gotta get home, way ahead of schedule (Yeah, yeah) Gotta get this shit off my mental Yeah, I'm jumping out the window Couldn't hear a sound through my headphones Gotta get home, way ahead of schedule (Yeah, yeah) Gotta get this shit off my mental Just touched down like a bird in the window He looking double scared 'cause I hold my guns akimbo Wanna throw down but I'm oh, so nimble I got between the valley, it was oh, so simple I wonder why the hеll they promised us nevеrland Reconstructing pixels, crush the foes, I killed a hundred man I'm the man or at least I thought I was I was filling out the lines and mixing in the color [? 0:49 much] He was never one of us, me and me a full club I'm in her like a BnB we walk out and they know us We walk out and they know us Brought out the dumb shit Tired of the smart kids Art kid, I'll mix flows, I'm the harshest How I get my sound right SongtexteHow I get my art fix Kids looking up to me Handing me their garbage but it's cute So I tell 'em how to move And get departing (Get departing) Mic in my crotch, I put my dick on a beat (Ew) Bad bitch, and she fucking with me And my niggas keep it Kanye, talkin' Ultralight Beam I shoot a laser from my brain, to the dome [? 1:25], yeah [?] I got something to prove I put a nigga's head underneath the back of my shoe Shuffle on my playlist and I'm moving my boots I keep a blade like Bladee and I slice through the fruit I know they wondering what the fuck I'm finna do If I'm just another flop or if I'm really getting through Ayy, Black Benz in a motherfucking coupe You hear what... Yeah, I'm jumping out the window Couldn't hear a sound through my headphones Gotta get home, way ahead of schedule (Yeah, yeah) Gotta get this shit off my mental Yeah, I'm jumping out the window Couldn't hear a sound through my headphones Gotta get home, way ahead of schedule (Yeah, yeah) Gotta get this shit off my mental My fuck ups are better than your best, you're the worst (God damn) It will take another century to put me in a hearse I'm birthed with curses and I'll substitute a verse Ash try full, just another day of fucking work Hope it hurts when you die, hope it hurt when you fall Hope you get robbed, snobbed, and hit in the jaw Baby, it's hard, to live in the moment I wanna win, baby, girl, I'm tryna dip in a moment Back to the crib, baby girl, you can get hit in the morning I'm talkin' on God, I make it rain when it's pourin' I went from zero a month to eating eggs in the morning We hop in the Tessi' and dip the fuck out, yeah, floor it Touchdown like a— Touchdown like a bird in the window Touchdown like a bird in the window Yeah, I'm jumping out the window Couldn't hear a sound through my headphones Gotta get home, way ahead of schedule (Yeah, yeah) Gotta get this shit off my mental Yeah, I'm jumping out the window Couldn't hear a sound through my headphones Gotta get home, way ahead of schedule (Yeah, yeah) Gotta get this shit off my mental Aus Songtexte Mania