Thinkin out loud I cant even think cuz Im higher than a cloud My flow is vintage like the throw back charlie brown Haters be talkin cant here em cuz the sound Comin at you like a savage Where this money come from I call it black magic Im just tryna get rich and throw bands like Ray Allen You heard yo girl came over to me that must be tragic Now civic duty in rapping is rap real Come as they go yall going like ONeil Now I got that recoil Girls aint loyal I need someone to hold me down, like tin foil And my cook books a recipe for disaster The fakes dont really matter I learned that from my pastor We all tryna get rich faster
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