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BLUNDER POLICY!

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Lyrics
Let's do it

Again

Yessir

Uh huh

I feel like Leon entertaining the masses

Rocks bouncing on my chain and you would swear it was magic

Call my tech a Genesect they peep the way that I blast it

My .38 tell nine tales and all of them tragic

I'm a classic in the making y'all are faker than plastic

Chopper heavy on my hip, slam damage is massive

I'm a savage and you niggas Lillipups to a mastiff

Top dog, Boltund to the top, I already passed it (woo)

I feel like an Eevee with VV IV's

Green stay getting longer like I'm evolving a Snivy

Delibird I never sleep the hustle keep me lively

Baddie hit my PokeNav she wanna PokeRide me

If you hate me 'cause you ain't me why the f*ck you even follow me?

Why your birth certificate look like a Blunder Policy

I just roll that 43 and go off on an Oddishey

The vile plume a hazy cloud, the loudness isn't audibly

I keep a flasher on my hip, and it ain't for photography

I'm always moving cautiously, but stay out my geography

Or turn to Ash, and I ain't talking prophecies

Fuck the prophecy, we turn your ass to Ash, you not no hero

PokeStar Studios, I'm tryna make a scene, bro

I see your sweet hoe, she do me on the side like B row

She tryna link with me, while she leave you looking for link codes

Pulling up like Aqua, Magma - how I stole your darling, Peeko

She lying spread eagle like sobble hit the T-pose

Was weeping when she left you, then I gave that b***h a leaf stone

Now she always want me in her mouth like a Victreebel

I'm with her in my whip

It's getting hot just like a fire lash from Heatmor

Said I got that special D, no need for screens hoe

Y'all some X and Y rivals, my squad's a rom hack elite four

A real G like Guzma, I get wired up and beast mode

You could never be me, Z crystals make it see soul

Blaze, and your team got no haze, so that's a sweep bro

Exeggcute, you think you a dragon, well, that's a reach bro

They high as fuck, blunting like a Treecko

Mega Rayquaza, I'm way up, and I don't need stones

Vital spirit in me, I don't sleep bro

In the lead scoping out elite foes

Catch 'em tryna switch up like Morpeko

G34 on my hip 'cause a king need dough

You think you the king, I guarantee you getting dethroned

Niggas wanna battle, send these niggas to the darkest void

Scizor in the f*****g clip, each bullet punching hollow points

Your b***h in my hideout, all I'm hearing is a hyper voice

Choppa roar gon make a n***a dip like he ain't got a choice

Bullet in your cranium if you thinking you big brain

Bitches give me Cranidos, she looking for the big fame

Braixen stick is right up on my hip, I draw a big flame

Niggas turn to hop (uh uh) that's a big shame

Scope'll let me see him like I'm working on optometry

You gon' catch a round, I keep a gadget like I'm Sophokles

MissingNo up on me, and my bag is an anomaly

I could be an air balloon, I promise you not popping me

I'm in upper class, you niggas living commonly

Dynamic punches hit him like hypnosis, let him go to sleep

Demeanor be on sheer cold, there ain't a n***a cold as me

Blade on me Kartana if a n***a think they folding me

You stupid ass niggas