I parked out the venue, I'm jumping on stage
Stunt double baby, American made
I'm blowing this bitch out proportion today
I'm making it last, I'm last to the grave, uh
Ah, ah, ah (Go, go, go!)
Yeah
Mm-mm-mm, yeah
Uh-uh-uhh, yeah
Uh-uh-uhh, yeah
American Pie, you think that it's jokes
I promise it's not, I'm telling you, ho
Project X, we turning up
I took this bitch out the furnace, f*ck
I'm with munksboy, you smoke Runtz boy, your shit weak as f*ck
Sick of the head rush, I ain't even said much, pushin in rush hour, f*ck
New York stage, I'm poppin this shit
Taping the benches together then jump in that bitch
Spark that ho, I go in and glitch
Pass that torch, them doors get kicked
She said she stressed, agendas getting pushed, I get it bitch
I'm on the train, she said it's all good but don't forget who said it best
Better than predecessors and he crashing out, call a medic, bitch
He get outshined and I stand out, I got nine lives and a tenth
He get called out, never out last me, he get cropped out edit, b-bitch
Popping out like a popstar with guitars bitch, I'm a rock bitch
Cop clothes and I'm locked in, said you choppin' up but you ain't drop shit
Going broke cause the music sucks, no paystub, now he dropshipping, uh
His girl can't model or nothing
F*ck, get a job or something (Yeah)
Had to decide this shit for myself, ain't get no ride or nothing
Superstar, American made, I put my mind to something, f*ck
I know you're lost, just get on my page, you'll probably start learnin' something, f*ck
Earning something, f*ck
Probably start earning something, f*ck
Earning something, uh
How bout your earnings, uh, babe
Parked out the venue, I'm jumping on stage
Stunt double baby, American made
I'm blowing this bitch out proportion today
I'm making it last, I'm last to the, yeah
What the f*ck, mm
I'm last to the grave, uh
I'm last to the what?
The f*ck??
Like what the f*ck? Mm (Like what the f*ck?)
Like what the f*ck? Mm
Like what the f*ck? Mm
Like what the, damn! Mm (F*ck!)
Stunt double baby, American, ahh
Double baby, American-
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I parked out the venue, I'm jumping on stage
Stunt double baby, American made
I'm blowing this bitch out proportion today
I'm making it last, I'm last to the grave, uh
Ah, ah, ah (Go, go, go!)
Yeah
Mm-mm-mm, yeah
Uh-uh-uhh, yeah
Uh-uh-uhh, yeah
American Pie, you think that it's jokes
I promise it's not, I'm telling you, ho
Project X, we turning up
I took this bitch out the furnace, f*ck
I'm with munksboy, you smoke Runtz boy, your shit weak as f*ck
Sick of the head rush, I ain't even said much, pushin in rush hour, f*ck
New York stage, I'm poppin this shit
Taping the benches together then jump in that bitch
Spark that ho, I go in and glitch
Pass that torch, them doors get kicked
She said she stressed, agendas getting pushed, I get it bitch
I'm on the train, she said it's all good but don't forget who said it best
Better than predecessors and he crashing out, call a medic, bitch
He get outshined and I stand out, I got nine lives and a tenth
He get called out, never out last me, he get cropped out edit, b-bitch
Popping out like a popstar with guitars bitch, I'm a rock bitch
Cop clothes and I'm locked in, said you choppin' up but you ain't drop shit
Going broke cause the music sucks, no paystub, now he dropshipping, uh
His girl can't model or nothing
F*ck, get a job or something (Yeah)
Had to decide this shit for myself, ain't get no ride or nothing
Superstar, American made, I put my mind to something, f*ck
I know you're lost, just get on my page, you'll probably start learnin' something, f*ck
Earning something, f*ck
Probably start earning something, f*ck
Earning something, uh
How bout your earnings, uh, babe
Parked out the venue, I'm jumping on stage
Stunt double baby, American made
I'm blowing this bitch out proportion today
I'm making it last, I'm last to the, yeah
What the f*ck, mm
I'm last to the grave, uh
I'm last to the what?
The f*ck??
Like what the f*ck? Mm (Like what the f*ck?)
Like what the f*ck? Mm
Like what the f*ck? Mm
Like what the, damn! Mm (F*ck!)
Stunt double baby, American, ahh
Double baby, American-
Stunt double baby, American made
I'm blowing this bitch out proportion today
I'm making it last, I'm last to the grave, uh
Ah, ah, ah (Go, go, go!)
Yeah
Mm-mm-mm, yeah
Uh-uh-uhh, yeah
Uh-uh-uhh, yeah
American Pie, you think that it's jokes
I promise it's not, I'm telling you, ho
Project X, we turning up
I took this bitch out the furnace, f*ck
I'm with munksboy, you smoke Runtz boy, your shit weak as f*ck
Sick of the head rush, I ain't even said much, pushin in rush hour, f*ck
New York stage, I'm poppin this shit
Taping the benches together then jump in that bitch
Spark that ho, I go in and glitch
Pass that torch, them doors get kicked
She said she stressed, agendas getting pushed, I get it bitch
I'm on the train, she said it's all good but don't forget who said it best
Better than predecessors and he crashing out, call a medic, bitch
He get outshined and I stand out, I got nine lives and a tenth
He get called out, never out last me, he get cropped out edit, b-bitch
Popping out like a popstar with guitars bitch, I'm a rock bitch
Cop clothes and I'm locked in, said you choppin' up but you ain't drop shit
Going broke cause the music sucks, no paystub, now he dropshipping, uh
His girl can't model or nothing
F*ck, get a job or something (Yeah)
Had to decide this shit for myself, ain't get no ride or nothing
Superstar, American made, I put my mind to something, f*ck
I know you're lost, just get on my page, you'll probably start learnin' something, f*ck
Earning something, f*ck
Probably start earning something, f*ck
Earning something, uh
How bout your earnings, uh, babe
Parked out the venue, I'm jumping on stage
Stunt double baby, American made
I'm blowing this bitch out proportion today
I'm making it last, I'm last to the, yeah
What the f*ck, mm
I'm last to the grave, uh
I'm last to the what?
The f*ck??
Like what the f*ck? Mm (Like what the f*ck?)
Like what the f*ck? Mm
Like what the f*ck? Mm
Like what the, damn! Mm (F*ck!)
Stunt double baby, American, ahh
Double baby, American-
Writer: david halo
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