Archipelago

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Okay we get a brick and break it down and then go multiply it
 All of y'all are liars if you say yain't wanna try it
 This shit really fire homie I ain't even biased
 You could go and ask my clients you would be smart to wanna buy it
 Oh y'all sellers well this shit will get you higher than propellers
 Whole time that I'm writing well I'm flowing a cappella
 Leave ya body with the sea at an archipelago
 These keyboard warriors so tough but then go grab they telephone
 At the first sign of some danger oh well I guess sticks and stones
 Ain't carry sticks but I get stoned and roll one up and face it to the dome
 Laradoña bro you know you owe him especially if I'm fronting y'all the jones
 If I even had it written though
 I got pills I got purp I got lean in the trunk
 I got a gun I got a bitch and some stuff in the front
 I don't care what you say I got lean all for days
 Think this shit will make me cool with my mind so away
 I ain't even write this
 On fire like I'm Michael
 If I wanted couldn't stop it
 My mind go in a cycle
 It'll spin around in circles
 Resemble a vinyl
 So I hit the instrumental
 Get rare like albino
 What the fuck y'all know about snow I was raised in the winter
 I was born the winter since then I done been winning
 It's triple digits on my scale make sure you measure well
 Expand the clientele then go hit the block and we excel
 Like we working on some numbers use a function find the sum of
 Some of y'all be missing and that's really such a bummer
 I'm talking about the music don't sell no cocaina
 That shit'll deliver your liver to the emergencia room
 Maybe if I go and take a hit
 Maybe if I take another sip
 Maybe if I hit another lick
 I'mma show them bitches yo that I done been on top of this
 Maybe I can show that the consciousness is obvious
 I got pills I got purp I got lean in the trunk
 I got a gun I got a bitch and some stuff in the front
 I don't care what you say I got lean all for days
 Think this shit will make me cool with my mind so away
 I ain't even write this
 It's hitting like I'm Tyson
 Illuminate the sky
 With the rhyme scheme like its lightning
 I take the verbiage lay it on the foil and I light it
 I swear to god I ain't felt this inspired for a while now
 If I was lost you couldn't find me
 What's the cost you couldn't buy me
 I'm tryna find my way in this world without a siren
 And by the time i find it well maybe I supply it
 But up until that time I bee chimming
 I got pills I got purp I got lean in the trunk
 I got a gun I got a bitch and some stuff in the front
 I don't care what you say I got lean all for days
 Think this shit will make me cool with my mind so away
 I got pills I got purp I got lean in the trunk
 I got a gun I got a bitch and some stuff in the front
 I don't care what you say I got lean all for days
 Think this shit will make me cool with my mind so away

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Duration
03:39
Key
8
Tempo
140 BPM

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