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Above Average

 

Above Average

(альбом: State Of Emergency - 2020)


(Ayy, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven)

Bad chick, got her nails done and her lashes
New whip and it's supercharged, it go faster
Dumping exotic ashes, trapping to the masses
Sipping on molasses, slapping bitches' asses
Lace my blunt with waxes
Bad bitches at my show, they want backstage passes
Clientele from down the street coming to get a package
None of my hoes ain't normal, dawg, they all above average
They all above average

THC body lotion, this a muscle relaxant
None of my chicks don't fuck with broke niggas, they got high standards
Grabbed her on her ass, sorry, I ain't got no manners
My traphouse be well guarded and it got them cameras
Fuck it, I bought a Fisker, then gave it to my sister
Fuck it, I bought a straight eight and burned out on these niggas
Fuck it, I bought a hundred P's and drove 'em back myself, dawg
Treat these niggas like insects, they'll fuck around and get stepped on
Had to wake 'em up at first, a nigga was getting slept on
Pulled up on a Ryker and my passenger a redbone
Had to take the i8 back, it's too small and my legs long
Darkskin beauty calling my phone, she say she wanna date me
Every time I'm doing shows, these hoes be tryna rape me
Had to stop at Starbucks, get a latte and a pastry
First class flight to Kahului, I had to stop at gate three
Every year I'm winning, dawg, I'm feeling just like Brady
Boy, my jewelry cold enough, so I don't need no AC
Two hundred for my lineup, they done jammed my barber in Gainesville
I get naturally high, my nigga, I don't need no pain pill
Nigga, my trap be bumping and y'all shit just at a standstill

Bad chick, got her nails done and her lashes
New whip and it's supercharged, it go faster
Dumping exotic ashes, trapping to the masses
Sipping on molasses, slapping bitches' asses
Lace my blunt with waxes
Bad bitches at my show, they want backstage passes
Clientele from down the street coming to get a package
None of my hoes ain't normal, dawg, they all above average
They all above average

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