Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
Private mothefuckin' flight gang, ya dig?
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[Verse 1]
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I spent fifty thousand and forgot it
Swear I hate it when these bitches talkin'
I just fuckin' with her 'cause her body
I might pop the motherfuckin' shroom [?]
Pop the shroom and [?] off her molly
I was talkin' to the fuckin' serpent
I hung up the phone, he couldn't do shit 'bout it
Feel like I'm disciple as soon I come step in they mothafuckin' applaudin'
Slide to Nevada to see my lil' bitch
I ain't flyin' them bitches, I'm flyin' in private
Why the fuck would I fuck with these bitches?'
They runnin' they mouth and they lovin' the talkin'
And on God, I been too damn quiet for too damn long
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[Verse 2]
Spent a hundred thousand and forgot it
Swear I hate it when these bitches talkin'
I just fuckin' with her 'cause her body
Pop the shroom and [?] off her molly
I was talkin' to the fuckin' baphomet
I hung up the phone, he couldn't do shit 'bout it
And I'm dressed like a fuckin' disciple
As soon as I step in they mothafuckin' applaudin'
[Chorus]
Goin' up like I'm 'posed to
Goin' up like I'm 'posed to
Hundred racks off the Pro Tools
And I done did the shit they say I won't do
I don't like her being too loud
Let me [?] to say I want you
Pour it up, let's get too high (Pour it)
Gettin' faded cause we 'posed to

[Outro]
Yeah, whoo
You know what the fuck goin' on
This shit like—
This shit like, I just put it down for so long, like...