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Peerrrrooo

Can you turn uh…

Can you turn everything up a little bit

Like me and the beat

YEAH, YEAH

Can you turn me up a little bit more

Yeah, Yeah, UH!!!

This is just me on my triumphant shit

Wait’n for this weekend to end

Cuz week ends is weakening all of my ends now

Yeah Im on my college shit

And no im not apologin

I brought two girls over like

Its two we bout to hit

Actually I had brought the girl over

That I haven’t seen since I dropped the last album

Nigga dropped the ball like

I was play’n without one

A nigga spit chewy like

I was signed to amalgam

But yet I get pics in my phone

Like its draft night

Hope’n that a nigga dont start slip’n

Trip’n up for these foes

And fall’n for all these women

Trying to hit it with a fuck

Like 2 chainz kitchen

Yeah

They tell me that I shouldn’t

Shouldn’t be with it

Can’t give fees when niggas

Thinking MC’s is Migos

Like me goes to you

And all that you do

Do you like me do hoes

And me be cool

And me go cray.

yeah yeah yeah

I know, I know

Never hesitate to levitate and renovate the flow

You know i’m hella great

Bitch i’m a muthafuck’n king

I should be, I don’t know like

Draped in gold…

Yeah, Yeah… I prolly should

Reindeer gear with bitches

Trying to change their clothes

You niggas rhyme in the closet

You can’t change them flows

You can’t hang with those

Bizerk kids down in Berkeley

You heard me

Brizake yo neck now you burp’n

You heard me homie

I’m not the same kid I used to be

Just when these rap blogs was

Starting to get used to me

I love hip hop and love pop corn

And hyphy beast

It makes no sense, that’s how

All you rappers sound to me

I got no chill like terry on vine

You gatta see this young black kid

Call’n him self a king now

Yeah that be my thing now

Cuz everybody want to be us

So I decied I should tell you what is up

Bitch i’m eat’n