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Could I B Jesus
[Lil Dicky:] Yuh Just saying yuh sounds like you're jocking Drake So annoying Illa, illa, illa, illa, L
Yuh, yuh I
used to go out to the
Y, Friday nights On the
outskirts of Philly I'm dropping dimes to this night In the
outskirts you feel me? And I
done been saving my good shit up Old bitches now, yeah they would get up Winklevoss twins, yeah I
could get fucked Chinese food, yeah I
could get duck (uh) [Brain:] Brain give a
fuck 'bout an old bitch Brain give a
fuck 'bout dat hoe Brain got head on the
snowlift Brain cold ipso facto Brain go ing, I'm balling (ooh) Brain go ing, I'm balling [Lil Dicky:] One, two time for the
sixers If this bitch get off on the
wrong foot Put her on the
bench for a
lil Ben Simmons [?] could ride wood like Jah, doe Still gotta lick gelato Feel like I
hit the
lotto [Brain:] Brain never bag a
proper Brain fucked Aunt Jemimah [Lil Dicky:] I
don't get head on the
freeway That is forbidden like ebay She playing with Jimmy like D
Wade She wanna stop at the
B.K We don't go out, she a
cheap date I'm straight to the
ass like a
cheesecake We run this shit back like a
replay Mutual orgasm, we came [Brain:] Wait, could I
be Jesus? Wait, could I
be Jesus? Hey, could I
be Jesus? (no way, no way, no way) Hey, could I
be Jesus? Wait, could I
be Jesus? Holy like Jesus I
might be Christ [Brain:] Oh, my word Oh, my God I
was overweight today but now I'm a
model I
don't eat the
pussy for free Touchy, I
get pussy, I
be fucking these streets [Lil Dicky:] Ichiar deli my P
got a
nut out the
purple like jelly I'm buzzing, buzzing like a
left behind celly My DM x-rated like critics, the
belly I
got the
coldest cuts around like a
deli (ah) Used to be in love with Aliyah Used to be in love with Daria Shit on these rappers like diarrhea [Brain:] Brain with the
dope like a
mob boss Chapo Chapo Chapo Brain Stay with the
peace like Gandhi Blocka blocka, know what I'm sayin'? (yah) Brain like Mike, like Shad Moss Brain like, might like shamone Brain might fuck your bitch When he done, might ask your ex for a
ride home [Lil Dicky:] Rolling up the
bud, rolling up the
club, rolling up the
work Pouring up the
Bud, blowing up the
drug Leaving out the
back, damn this work Haven't thrown a
punch in about five years Last time I
did I
broke my wrist On my friend Glen's butt Damn, that sucked Had to jerk off with the
left hand (But you learned your lesson!) Ain't nobody in my category I'm inventive with I'm with it like it's Scattergories I
was over-doubted, now I'm overcrowded But I'm extroverted, don't you ever doubt it Gotta lot of money, but I
never count it Competition fun, but they ain't never 'bout it I
was searching for it but I
never found it Like an Oreo up in a
power outage (Let's go!) [Brain:] Wait, could I
be Jesus? Wait, could I
be Jesus? Hey, could I
be Jesus? (no way, no way, no way) Hey, could I
be Jesus? Wait, could I
be Jesus? Holy like Jesus I'm like the
cross Oh, man Hope I'm not Jesus But I
also wanna get sucked Brain
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