COMMA$

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Yeah, sorry for the ruckus, but no group gonna top us
 Step out for some air 'cause we droppin' like corpses
 Better put me on, ruthless
 Dr. Dre shittin' bricks, make him stutter 'cause I'm lucid
 I'm the horsemen, they call me the rawest
 I'll put you in a motherfuckin' coffin
 My talkin', stuck in yo' noggin' like a motherfuckin' cough, then
 Profit, take 'em all out like I'm Robin
 (Yeah) off with your head, bruh
 Don't talk, poppin' off like the meds, bruh
 Limp walk
 Can't stop, on the run from the cops, bruh
 On a chase, do me dirty for some commas
 Dirty for some commas
 Stop this, stop this, baby, just stop this
 Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
 Came from the sand, now my wrist like a faucet
 Needed a way out, so we found our only option
 Baby, don't pause this, only need to watch it
 Foot in the door with nada to fuckin' start with, shyuh!
 Bitch, I'm on gold, bitch, I'm on star
 Motorola phone with my busted-ass car
 Off with your head, bruh
 Don't talk, poppin' off like the meds, bruh
 Limp walk
 Can't stop, on the run from the cops, bruh
 On a chase do me dirty for some commas
 Dirty for some commas
 Off with your head, bruh
 Don't talk, poppin' off like the meds, bruh
 Limp walk
 Can't stop, on the run from the cops, bruh
 On a chase do me dirty for some commas
 Dirty for some commas
 What does it mean to me, baby?
 Need to leave lately
 The desert it too cagey
 Hunger been on the daily
 Picked up the pen, like, "How can you blame?"
 Saint Santi, bitch, that's the new name
 Sand in these veins, a dream to fly planes
 I need to regain the means to be sane, uh-uh
 I'm crazy, but, shit, that's fine
 Brothers in arms, they here to remind
 I'm reconfigured, raps is bigger
 Finger trigger, cash for dinner
 Need that money, sky too sunny
 Bumpin' buddy, dollars bloody, uh-uh
 With a black lens, I ain't ever lackin'
 Pull up with the back in
 Just to get some backends
 Finna heat the iron like a motherfuckin' blacksmith
 Tell her I ain't lyin' why you tryna catch me lackin'?
 Tell her I despise the way she motherfuckin' actin'
 I don't give a damn, spend a check on calamari
 And my salmon fuckin' blackened (nah)
 New place, new states
 Finna have a new Benz and big plates
 Maybe like a new bitch, like every other fuckin' day
 I hope to take my momma out the hood, and put her in a Wraith
 (Put her in a Wraith) in a Wraith
 Off with your head, bruh
 Don't talk, poppin' off like the meds, bruh
 Limp walk
 Can't stop, on the run from the cops, bruh
 On a chase do me dirty for some commas
 Dirty for some commas
 

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Duration
02:26
Key
7
Tempo
100 BPM

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