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And I'm a on one more note
One more motherfuckin
like this... Look at him

I ain't been here in a
Cut the lights off I fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my girls love me like Seth Cohen,
So get a get a glass pour the X. O. in
I did want one these niggas to say I'm not the same
Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
Taking over the world no pinky a lotta Brain
He bout to send them the shit I'm on (Yeah)
You prolly could have I'm on (Yeah)
My of judgment is a officially gone
Up the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high above ass
And I can see it all, my balcony is
And wifey's (Bitches)
But over (Her)
Cause under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus what I
And do not with me it's best you jus concur
I'm a legend a legacy that can't help but survive
Even when I die they gonna bury me Alive...

And I'm so
I brought my niggas the hood to the beaches
I'm living good wood with all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
P P P this
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
over there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D know me

McCoy:]
Oh no Travie high on again... (Wow)
Feel like I a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I wanna cry like violins
In my mode the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh)
Stop the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts pouring out my pen
dam be easy I'm a get back
Gentleman with a use of syntax
And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the without some xanax in my water... (Nope)
Hello my is Travie and I'm a life-aholic
Told'em all these beats is like the to my Gromit... (Ha)
The alpha to my Bruce wearing on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for without the candy brain
Super trooper a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya and dandy man
Check his signs they peeping off the meter man
I'm a live forever in Neverland with Pan
Fuck pulling the out
I'm a a Amy Winehouse
Sipping Purple Rain with Jane girls in my house... (My House)
I'm a see ya when I get there
Until then hold me down like gravity Travie... Uno... Easy

And I'm so
I brought my from the hood to the beaches
I'm living good wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P Peep
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
over there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

It's

O.D. O.D know me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to on life somebody please pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you have to ask for refer
If the that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky with this Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered with bud
And this name of it is Fame and it's all up in my
Tyna suppress the too feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the yes duplex living like I'm Hugh Heff
other night I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm promethazine fuck the
Sniff the white horse of success and let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the on my flight
class known of the aroma of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a but nah it's never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out
Hung out with celebrities every drug house
So when you me say that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the hood to the
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
P P this
We got over here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

O.D. O.D everybody me