[Verse 1: TJW]
Shit
New year, new me, new media
Three four checks
Bout to hit Expedia
Four five niggas all packed in the Jeep
We gon' get a bag 'fore we lay on down to sleep
Swishers ain't the only thing that's sweet
If you get what I mean
I'm the kid, I'm the man
On the curb, on the street, on the block
Make the beat, make it hard like the Rock
???
Ice bitch, sick and tired
Buy a thick, wake up
Half a tenth, that means
I'm vomit-inducing
But I'm just what everyone needs
After fucking with these easy broke bitches
Game is bent, no fear
I got wrench, hammer
Compass, driver
Sandpaper, divers
Weight level, bevel, bezel, Bézier curve
And eight burning
Just in case anyone start to act nervous
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