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Ufo Fev Jazzy

[Intro]
They act like me and Backpack ain't puttin' in that work
They act like me and Drew ain't puttin' in that work

[Verse 1]
I'm just as nice
As the Hotel
You can find me at
General
In a 5 star
Swirling Cognac
My chest decorated
Your motor skills
Old school
Like a Pontiac
You just need your timing back
Couldn't fake it if I tried
Managed to survive
Off the weight that I divide
Dollars multiplied
Stocks increase
You can watch it all day
But the pot won't heat
So learn the stove
Work till you earn
Then stick to your roll
Yo
My number one goal
Is keep my daughter off the pole
I be rapping like it's summer
Some how
I'm so cold
They quick to throw dirt
The coffin ain't even closed
Switching for a picture
Bird all in your pose
Knock a feather out you
Then watch it at the Loews
I'm crossing all of these bridges
Paying the tolls
Avoiding the trolls
Riddled with bullet holes
You drove
Up the wrong street
I carousel the chamber
On the long beak
If you heard
Fev kick it
It was all heat
They ain't help us out with shit
It was all we
Now all of a sudden
These n****s
Losing they mind
Biting style and design
Try and hang out with The High
We politely decline
Get you sick
I be all on your mind
I fall off of the grid
You probably wouldn't
Even know how to live
Big dog
I protect all the woman and kids
Buy the viking
Just to have a talk with my fridge

[Interlude]
They don't know nothing bout that
This that Grade A brown

[Verse 2]
Check
Wish me well
And let's
Get to the change
Mastered archery
The apple just apart of your frame
Split the atom
Now the garden
Full of snakes
And a dame
You could mow it all you want
Plant a seed
And they'll hang
Off the tree of life
Low hanging fruit
Got you eating right
GMO stocks
For the soldiers of the freedom fight
Your flow dead
Like the sea
South of the edomites
Eat led
You was hoping we never see the light
Gold bars
Delivery
Took my flow far
This is Gangstarr
Without the Solar
850 beamer
Got you looking like a old car
You wasn't around
Underground like below tar
Moving the plates
Quake the earth
If you play with my rates
Knocking Lupe
Like this the type of shit they should play
Cause I can't
Relate to playas
Who got nothing to say
I score 50
Wether it be home games or away
Popularity a high
And ya buying the weight
But I digress
The last dragon
I'm trying to shine
Get mine
Put my team on
Before time start getting stagnant
Metal to magnet
Me to the money
Destroy habits
Rapping till I meet Zoey Kravitz
Then ya can have it


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