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Kodak I make you picture the moment Picture me rollin, don't lose ya focus I'm in the is coupe with the blacked out tint Like the president set it in motion Throwback deletin them pics cuz you folded I never noticed, you was the culprit Copy my moves I be thinkin they horsin I needed love but I won't ever force it I been smokin purple every 24 Life is golden Henny my cup in the mornin No Folgers Stay out the way bitch I might have to fold ya Pipe in a holster Ridin wit soldiers Crank that shit up Boy I'm feelin like soulja Ya song was shitty Bro I won't even hold ya I jus can't believe That nobody told ya Damn Picture me rollin up In the IE You know ima hold it up If you dissin on visionz Get folded up Know I gotta show out If I'm showin up Shit I show up Ima shut the show down Gettin high Won't keep it on the low down She ain't goin with me Less she go down You ain't what I'm on Bet ya know now Won't hit the gas if it don't got me Coughin I took the beat and put that in a Coffin Must be a god the way everyone Cross me No faith in me baby that's where ya Lost me Icy I'm skatin the beat like it's hockey Put the gloves on ima do em like rocky No cup sippin straight out the bottle No limit I be goin full throttle Picture me crossin the street like the Beatles Evil thoughts make me feel like kenievel No stunt double I'm really a demon Gimme a reason I jus might leave him Kick him off the team it's the end of his season He's a keyboard killer I gotta delete him I'm the type to show you you don't gotta believe me I'm the type to show you You don't gotta believe me
Writer(s): Austin Saldarelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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