Mm -hmm is it on the ground back with a pound for the West's less
So quick fast come a quick with shot glass
Can't do it did you you thought it would not last we riders motherfucker and riders do not cry
I'm still drinking nasty bitches. They know I need to be in that group with your Tash and J. Roe
I do what and when I like chillin old and dead broke up holding red people. Hold your head
Feel the heat room Venice Beach boobies grapevine sunrise to the Hollywood sign bikinis
Then stranded in the sand Cali can't man
That's how I parlay with my soft shell tacos and jamba juice potion
Pedicures galore and dance floor motion caught the notion for manicured hands with lotion
I stay back stroking, but I don't swim in the ocean tread water till I die
Gotta keep the rhythm of the stroke keep my head to the sky. No time that show
Keep my eyes on the prize. No, I ain't gonna hold my breath. It ain't over yet. Jolly Boogie, baby
Keep swimming your eyes. We're right. Look here. I'm from the town
Say low -key, but they know me mo the bae. Oh Jimmy. I just cuz on the mic
It wasn't fucking with my whole mind the whole time
When I
My bag, I rep it at my show and if the West had a flag, I pledge allegiance salute it nigga
I'm deep -rooted been around the world still on the block like no
Redtail light lines from Dohani divine out -of -towners with big -ticket renters in line runaways who rhyme?
Israelites with Millennium five percenters with pause. Salaam alaikum hoes on that money train
Shows on that walk of fame. We take them promoters who flaunt the game. We break them still underwater rhyming with mine
We earthquake tread water till I die
Gotta keep the rhythm of the stroke keep my head to the sky. No time that show
Keep my eyes on the prize. No, I ain't gonna hold my breath. It ain't over. Yeah
Keep swimming your eyes will rise
Keep swimming will rise
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