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And I'm a leave on one more
One more note
It's this... Look at him

I ain't been here in a
Cut the off I feel fantastic right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches on just to let them know their foresights wrong
this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, even fans resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls 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 where you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
Taking over the no pinky just a lotta Brain
He bout to send them the that I'm on (Yeah)
You could have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a officially
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is
Ahh... I'm I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them hoes but never coming round
I got pent house walls I stay high above ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And wifey's (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
money's under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
not the way it has to go it's jus what I prefer
And do not disagree with me it's you jus concur
I'm a legend with a that can't help but survive
Even I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive...

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
I'm good gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P P this
We got bottles over
is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D know me

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

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

Mickey

O.D. O.D know me

[Mickey
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody pass the weed
So if I comatose tonight you won't to ask for refer
If the things I seen through my Prada frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with 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 fresh I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex like I'm Hugh Heff
Every other I need a blue net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise then I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line this is new fax city this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey what you mean) I'm promethazine the queen
Sniff the horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
match my high on life... (Then let'em dream)
Gotta catch the spot on my
First class known of the aroma of the smoker
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 from every drug house
So you remember 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 my niggas from the hood to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood with all the
my money straight no creases
P P Peep
We got over here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces over there... we (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D everybody me