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Yak Ballz
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Future Deluxe
ultra super mega deluxe comin' with cake in the clutch but wanna take from us they'll never take it from us
ultra super mega deluxe feedin' me sex and these drugs suckin' my neck for the rush like its just never enough
ultra super mega deluxe they say more bang for your buck then drag my name in the mud they drag my name in the mud
ultra super mega deluxe nobody checkin' for us we cruise like beggers for crumbs so we will never give up
you so outta tune and outta touch get taken out in a rush when policin my fam style wit them tight ass cuffs reroute ya life like drugs and that's my honest danny johnston come kick it with the devil who digs in my ear on the constant now who got conscience? all of a sudden they calm quick roll like the physical form of your complex gold spittin for dollars leave my followers paid no how, no way, we lose now its all day
aha you can't get near'em glide on train tracks a flash in the subway system swoop down with a birds eye view of my new harem it's a gorgeous seminal fortress, they wanna kill'em scrutinized by suit and ties suicide brothers hookup and fly like Superfly Jimmy Snuka savvy? picture the podracer from the mach makers and YB in the cockpit with stock lazers
with dropkicks from the toprope USMD's the bomb shit like blonde prom chicks without clothes I'm so Don the snotnose is sown on by now and got jokes to float on so pop those Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com robots get crashed off mangled from rock throws on asphalt smashed all bangles and stockshows with passports yeah you can get some cash from it right out his plexiglass stomach go'head you asked for it
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with an iron fist, I put the smackdown in a smog ridden city, gasoline haze in the background dirty air filter, pilled up off kilter with my mind on my money and my money on the future deluxe
we risk it all and be the first to fall rats dive in just lift the floor if you wanna talk back, dial in but the smile ends here I see u flossin a wreck you all causes and special effects with claws in my text
devisin' credit rings supplyin' every link and we fittin' pickles inside of wedding rings a steady stream got us pissin' nickels in puddles buttercup clicks get huddled up quick trouble, cut up lips from rebuttals they comin' up with
wadds in a pail and a trail of junk mail anticipation is killer 'til the sound is unveiled jump in a rabbit suit, downer avenue ground beef, make cheeseburgers out of cannibals
and stay opaque with Tamer Sose the spazmatic my name aint OJ but ok I'll take a stab at it trashed addicts is ass backwards with bad habits that means them fiends deplete my whole stash then go smash grabbin;
they label us names like “majorly stranger” “basket case” who's cold in the vein a magnet for danger bottomfish scavenger, passengers on this crazy train rappin' for change, aim after we calibrate the gauge for the
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