[Hook: Godemis & Ubiquitous]
Watching CES TV, Do it in 3D
Rolling up a "L" trynna holler at her Breezy
Sippin' KC TEA, Hooping CP3
I'm internal bleeding Motherfuckers can't see me
Rollin' with my kin folk, blowin' heavy indo
Fresh off the jet plane brain in Limbo
Strange is the symbol, I make this shit simple
CES all day no matter which way the wind blow
[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
They say "where you went"
I'm saying "where you been at"
I shit on my crew's name
Now you're praying that I [?] it
Aim at ya bitch-ass
Now look for one second end your life
Should ya come out of your lane and ya [?] it
Strange where I live at
Many weather faces
Dirty cash wrapped and ready in leather cases
Dedicated racists reppin' confederation
These knucklehead thugs, said it no hesitation
Here this is a habit
They run around the street
Spread out the bread and shed a hundred pounds a week
We call that Jenny Craig, they suck 'em out sweet
Suckin' on Brine Beet to be on underground heat (HA!)
You couldn't get another ducket out of me
I'm high up on this cloud, puffin' a pound of tree
Nothing but sour D's now they ask how are we
I say relax, the snake and the bat have empowered me
Watching CES TV, Do it in 3D
Rolling up a "L" trynna holler at her Breezy
Sippin' KC TEA, Hooping CP3
I'm internal bleeding Motherfuckers can't see me
Rollin' with my kin folk, blowin' heavy indo
Fresh off the jet plane brain in Limbo
Strange is the symbol, I make this shit simple
CES all day no matter which way the wind blow
[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
They say "where you went"
I'm saying "where you been at"
I shit on my crew's name
Now you're praying that I [?] it
Aim at ya bitch-ass
Now look for one second end your life
Should ya come out of your lane and ya [?] it
Strange where I live at
Many weather faces
Dirty cash wrapped and ready in leather cases
Dedicated racists reppin' confederation
These knucklehead thugs, said it no hesitation
Here this is a habit
They run around the street
Spread out the bread and shed a hundred pounds a week
We call that Jenny Craig, they suck 'em out sweet
Suckin' on Brine Beet to be on underground heat (HA!)
You couldn't get another ducket out of me
I'm high up on this cloud, puffin' a pound of tree
Nothing but sour D's now they ask how are we
I say relax, the snake and the bat have empowered me
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