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And I'm a leave on one more
One motherfuckin note
It's 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 to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Cohen,
So get a grip get a pour the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say I'm not the same
Pick a road cause you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
Taking over the no pinky just a lotta Brain
He to send them the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You could have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of is a officially gone
Up into the air all the from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming
I got pent house walls I stay above your ass
And I can see it all, my balcony is
And wifey's (Bitches)
But over (Her)
money's under (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 you jus concur
I'm a legend a legacy that can't help but survive
Even when I fuckin die they bury me Alive...

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

O.D. O.D everybody me

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

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

Mickey

O.D. O.D know me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to on life somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you have to ask for refer
If the things that I seen through my Prada got me paid
me mane I'm cocky slave with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered with bud
And this name of it is and it's all up in my blood
Tyna suppress the too feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes living like I'm Hugh Heff
other night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a neck then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey you mean) I'm promethazine fuck the queen
Sniff the horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
match my high on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
First class known of the of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah it's over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm every bum out
Hung out with from every drug house
So you remember me say that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my straight 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.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D know me