
Musical Chairs UBI (Ft. Godemis)
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[Verse 1 : Ubiquitous]
First time offense in a class full of felonies
Class A, class sheet passion is elatry
He had a rock, she done got knock selling trees
Hella feast still can't pay the bill, Bellamy
It's all relative, by pound sell a brick
Preach from the soapbox mask your intelligence
Pass through the system, ask for a settlement
Drop in a buck and get him in back in his element
Drop with the state throw a lock on the gate
Stop, stay stop while I drop on a snake
Wipe that, clean up relapse you're right back
Getting bloods to the ring maybe he can fight back
Hustle for cheese, trap mice in a rap light
Ask once please, second time I don't act nice
Blunt wraps trees digital's in the bag right
Pistol slung by the clocks with the sag right
Ubi's aware by the tootiem blare
That's a life, dog do me a dare it's all musical chairs
Y'all better move to the beat, suit with the beat, beat
By the music now you're losing your seat, seat
[Hook]
The music stopped, the lady died
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First time offense in a class full of felonies
Class A, class sheet passion is elatry
He had a rock, she done got knock selling trees
Hella feast still can't pay the bill, Bellamy
It's all relative, by pound sell a brick
Preach from the soapbox mask your intelligence
Pass through the system, ask for a settlement
Drop in a buck and get him in back in his element
Drop with the state throw a lock on the gate
Stop, stay stop while I drop on a snake
Wipe that, clean up relapse you're right back
Getting bloods to the ring maybe he can fight back
Hustle for cheese, trap mice in a rap light
Ask once please, second time I don't act nice
Blunt wraps trees digital's in the bag right
Pistol slung by the clocks with the sag right
Ubi's aware by the tootiem blare
That's a life, dog do me a dare it's all musical chairs
Y'all better move to the beat, suit with the beat, beat
By the music now you're losing your seat, seat
[Hook]
The music stopped, the lady died
New
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