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Sublime Energised Divine Totals

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This fat b**h know about all the new snacks

But they hit the street

All the bootleg snacks

Yeah two thousand snacks

Yeah gonna tell me the other day to my

Cupcake got a new trinket coming out next month

It's a bad m**r

When you bite into a cream

Feeling shoot all of your mouth

Glitter that b**h

Let me be ready to go to work

Yo it's like a p

Just let it bud

You like usha

No sheets don't want d**k I want russia whoever

Oh well or the sweet flow gusha

A p no candy cap I want crush yeah a p bust those moves

Fight low cool ride every day in his room

You know I'm social putting hard work through a while

The sound global this up

Blind class energize divine souls

Sensei which stop modes they give lessons

Needed this bar and never d**k

Rich weapons made rap money so flee when kids stepping

Used to get fifty a show

Now big checking back to the live

Grab a rhino in the weed time labels in my e

Cause that business on the decline

Even though we broke up told my shorty we would be fine

Like how you ride ignoring and barely seen crime

The zip that get split to the split that get lit

To the show that it hit

The dough show that it hit get that crash

And I get we rehashing that shit then I'm toxic

In the beach from all tax in the b**h

From the zip

That get split to the split that get lit to the show

That the hip

It don't show that the hip get that cash in that shit

Keep rehashing this shit then I'm taxing the b**h

From most

Overload been in his fields he might lose it hard

Few screws was lose he might lose him

Know you got low down trace he might use him

She was already writ and he ain't choose it

But apex of psychedelics he been throwing

Archive pieces for sure

We got more in runway shows

Observing and contouring been set and merged

But now we dove more in em still on the rise

Might start touring

Wedon't pause the vibe make life boring

Since that n**a been single

He been hoaring

In the background with your yacht like bring more in

Got the stars on lock flow kinda

She kissing on my face and named jaded

That's my kind of freak

Coming up on a thousand that's my kind of weak

Bigforty woof is in the back that's my kind of cheese

As if that get splits

It is flip that limits it is shown that get hit for the

Show I get the gas and

That we prehashing the shit

And I'm toxing the b**h from off

From the sit back and split to the split

That get lit to the show

That gets hit but don't get

That cash and I think really hot shit and shit

Then I'm toxing the b**h from all toxic

B**h shut up

Now

Who sent you n**a nobody say

Another m**g word

And this shit is old and I ain't playing

N**a where do we yeah I ain't got no whip

Shut the f**k chuck

That I say

No I'm

All

Shit say it get say something o

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And I'm taxing this b**h for them all

Taxing this b**h from the sit back and split

To the script that get lit

To the show that get hit

The door show that get hit

That cash in the shit

Really hot shit that shit then I'm taxing shit for more

Taxing

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