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The Lost World

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(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)

Slide down, AMG sound like a velociraptor

You got 3K in dubs, you are not a stacker

They wave riders, you just gotta sit and watch the pattern

Handyman got a hammer plus that b***h got a ladder

Hunnid rounder, hit an opp and turn him to a fossil

Tryna catch me up in traffic? Boy, you better use some throttle

Poured up in the Gatorade, I'm sipping juice through the nozzle

Used to be the lil' dog, now everything I do colossal

C-Can't fall off track, boy, I'm built different

Three-five of Captain Crunch Berries, need some milk with it

Two titties on the bopstick, it got a Wilt in it

Can't trust dawg, he like Precious, probably steal chicken

Flying off the zaza, shit, I'm like a pterodactyl

Juking on the interstate, I heard 12 prepared to tackle

(They can't keep up with this motherfucker right here)

Riding Forgis, tires looking like a physics test

That 2012 Scat Pack? You need to lay that b***h to rest

Please, dude, Trackhawk season, lil' bitch, let the Jeep through

(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)

Ooh, shit, what the fuck, Daniel?

Where the f*ck am I at right now? Am I—

Is this Jurassic Park? (Make believe!)

Stash crazy, I got money older than a T-Rex

Fuck tripping in the snow, left the short-sleeve wrecked

Wait till akhi pop a P, he ain't even tweak yet

Point it at his feet, he get to jerking like the Rejects

Triceratops, I got white horns on me

Tick-tock, let me find out y'all can't afford Rollies

'Bout to return it, sick you can't even afford Coney

Boy, I'll set this b***h on fire, got the torch on me

Tryna stack it up, been on a island like John Hammond

Rap star but made my very, very first nod scamming

Stone Cold Stunner with the stick, let the Glock slam him

High as hell in that spaceship, I am not landing

We'll leave yo block looking like it's Site B

Off a three-eight of Zushi, I'm looking Chinese

Talking 'bout some red? Why yo double cup lime green?

Scat Packs back to back, flying up the side street

You ain't got a dollar at the crib thinking, "Why me?"

Got a play on Jefferson, I'm finna fly east

In that white and black Hellcat, this b***h Siamese

Five hunnid giffy three times, that's a light ping

You out here sipping Yoshi, okay, Green Goblin

Fuck dawg, two hunnid dollars'll have the fiends rob him

Unky got that one dog in, it ain't no leash on him

Whip fully paid off, it ain't no lease on it

Bitch, I'm balling, working magic like I'm Franz Wagner

Mike Amiris, I don't work a job but the pants splatter

Neptune-bound off the Runtz, bitch, I'm past Saturn

2018, was in Supreme, I ain't have Thrasher

Like, did you get that fit from PacSun?

If you did you're a damn bum

"What are those?" Don't try and act dumb

Popped out with fifty on me, that's a half hun'

I think the tempo got a little faster

Blow some TP then some Skittles after

Slide down with a P-90, that's a big disaster

You ain't up a hunnid, shut it up, better quit the chatter

Fit five thousand, drip-drop, I might slip and slide

Akhi with habibi, boy, you better get inside

Scored on a whole case and you can't get a line

So high, one more hit, think I'm finna die

You a capper, I cannot relate

I ain't want seafood today, went and got some steak

Broke as hell, do you ever even got a play?

Broke as hell, do you ever even got a plate?

I'm the G.O.A.T. and it's no debate

Brodie off a whole lot of yeah, finna go to space

You gotta put the work in, I can't hold yo place

I'll backhand the s**t out you, better know yo place

Hot as hell, cut the air on

Real VVS, boy, you bet not stare long

Fuck around and get Ray Charles'd

Red bottoms, stomp his head, leave it like Hey Arnold's

Phew, ayy

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