Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I
Know when I go home I'll be aight
Cos all this hocus pocus been a vibe
Know I had to give 'em something that was really magic
Makin something outta nothing that I can imagine
They delivering my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a camera on me for the cinematics
Woooh
I'm dirty dancing
Oh
Tip toe
When I spit flows
Get closer
Or ghosted
I rip throats
Like I'm 10 rovers
Equip those with a bulldozer
And pit bulls
Bout a pit full
And then throw em over
Oh god it's
Just a little bit ridiculous
He spits the most polished
Flow sovereign
I could give a tip or two to the tips
Of ghostwriters
All god
Kept me vested like on guard
The best investment my whole squad
Check the best and I'm on par
With all yall
So for anybody talking
If you gon beat around it don't eat around it
Like corn cob
Electric essence I'm in charge
And going large
Know I had to give 'em something that was really magic
Makin something outta nothing that I can imagine
They delivering my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a cameras on me for the cinematics
Woooh
I'm dirty dancing
Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I
Know when I go home I'll be aight
Cos all this hocus pocus been a vibe
Oh my goodness
Delivering that good shit
I'm bringing it back
To good kid
In a mad city
What's good what's happening
People
I'm giving em a deuce
I'm back for the sequel
You put me in the booth
And that could be lethal
They giving an excuse
For bad to meet evil
I drop another tune
It's Looney
Yo please excuzie
My uzi loose and start
Moving goofy
When JUJO shoot me these beats
So
If you ain't acknowledge the product
I got it on lock in the bag
And being honest to god it's a problem I'm willing to have
Cos what's popping around me
Is all that I really could ask for
The homies, the squad, and we quality
Makin that magic
Oh
Turn around smile for the camera
Bust it down let's make classics
God give me all ask for
WOOOOW
Madness!
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Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I
Know when I go home I'll be aight
Cos all this hocus pocus been a vibe
Know I had to give 'em something that was really magic
Makin something outta nothing that I can imagine
They delivering my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a camera on me for the cinematics
Woooh
I'm dirty dancing
Oh
Tip toe
When I spit flows
Get closer
Or ghosted
I rip throats
Like I'm 10 rovers
Equip those with a bulldozer
And pit bulls
Bout a pit full
And then throw em over
Oh god it's
Just a little bit ridiculous
He spits the most polished
Flow sovereign
I could give a tip or two to the tips
Of ghostwriters
All god
Kept me vested like on guard
The best investment my whole squad
Check the best and I'm on par
With all yall
So for anybody talking
If you gon beat around it don't eat around it
Like corn cob
Electric essence I'm in charge
And going large
Know I had to give 'em something that was really magic
Makin something outta nothing that I can imagine
They delivering my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a cameras on me for the cinematics
Woooh
I'm dirty dancing
Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I
Know when I go home I'll be aight
Cos all this hocus pocus been a vibe
Oh my goodness
Delivering that good shit
I'm bringing it back
To good kid
In a mad city
What's good what's happening
People
I'm giving em a deuce
I'm back for the sequel
You put me in the booth
And that could be lethal
They giving an excuse
For bad to meet evil
I drop another tune
It's Looney
Yo please excuzie
My uzi loose and start
Moving goofy
When JUJO shoot me these beats
So
If you ain't acknowledge the product
I got it on lock in the bag
And being honest to god it's a problem I'm willing to have
Cos what's popping around me
Is all that I really could ask for
The homies, the squad, and we quality
Makin that magic
Oh
Turn around smile for the camera
Bust it down let's make classics
God give me all ask for
WOOOOW
Madness!
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I
Know when I go home I'll be aight
Cos all this hocus pocus been a vibe
Know I had to give 'em something that was really magic
Makin something outta nothing that I can imagine
They delivering my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a camera on me for the cinematics
Woooh
I'm dirty dancing
Oh
Tip toe
When I spit flows
Get closer
Or ghosted
I rip throats
Like I'm 10 rovers
Equip those with a bulldozer
And pit bulls
Bout a pit full
And then throw em over
Oh god it's
Just a little bit ridiculous
He spits the most polished
Flow sovereign
I could give a tip or two to the tips
Of ghostwriters
All god
Kept me vested like on guard
The best investment my whole squad
Check the best and I'm on par
With all yall
So for anybody talking
If you gon beat around it don't eat around it
Like corn cob
Electric essence I'm in charge
And going large
Know I had to give 'em something that was really magic
Makin something outta nothing that I can imagine
They delivering my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a cameras on me for the cinematics
Woooh
I'm dirty dancing
Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I
Know when I go home I'll be aight
Cos all this hocus pocus been a vibe
Oh my goodness
Delivering that good shit
I'm bringing it back
To good kid
In a mad city
What's good what's happening
People
I'm giving em a deuce
I'm back for the sequel
You put me in the booth
And that could be lethal
They giving an excuse
For bad to meet evil
I drop another tune
It's Looney
Yo please excuzie
My uzi loose and start
Moving goofy
When JUJO shoot me these beats
So
If you ain't acknowledge the product
I got it on lock in the bag
And being honest to god it's a problem I'm willing to have
Cos what's popping around me
Is all that I really could ask for
The homies, the squad, and we quality
Makin that magic
Oh
Turn around smile for the camera
Bust it down let's make classics
God give me all ask for
WOOOOW
Madness!
Writer: Jordan Anthony Dennis, Julian Jovanovski
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.