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(Mhm, mm)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Young Bach (Mhm)
Johann Sebastian Bach-lava (It's me)
It's me
The hash belongs to me
(Flushing Queens shit) Uh-huh
You already know
(You already know)
You already know
Loopty-loopty
You already know
For so many goddamn years (Uh), I've been tryna take off
While motherfuckers hanging from the landing gear (Get off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Young Bach (Mhm)
Johann Sebastian Bach-lava (It's me)
It's me
The hash belongs to me
(Flushing Queens shit) Uh-huh
You already know
(You already know)
You already know
Loopty-loopty
You already know
For so many goddamn years (Uh), I've been tryna take off
While motherfuckers hanging from the landing gear (Get off)
Fresh off a mental hiatus (Uh)
Strap your bitch across the pond, a half a pound in her anus (Ooh)
That's while I occupy the spaceship (Damn)
Man, this Moroccan lemon sorbet, I can taste the mint (Mmm)
I lace that shit (Mmm)
Beat the pussy up until it looks like one of Satchel Paige's baseball mits (Fssh)
This ain't no cake walk (Uh)
You get a one-way ticket to the shadow realm (Good night)
The twelfth dimension is where battle shall be held (Uh)
The final prize is to die with pride (Uh)
Until they cover me with gold and stud my diamond eyes (Uh)
Reanimation is not for common guys (Ooh, nope)
Strap your bitch across the pond, a half a pound in her anus (Ooh)
That's while I occupy the spaceship (Damn)
Man, this Moroccan lemon sorbet, I can taste the mint (Mmm)
I lace that shit (Mmm)
Beat the pussy up until it looks like one of Satchel Paige's baseball mits (Fssh)
This ain't no cake walk (Uh)
You get a one-way ticket to the shadow realm (Good night)
The twelfth dimension is where battle shall be held (Uh)
The final prize is to die with pride (Uh)
Until they cover me with gold and stud my diamond eyes (Uh)
Reanimation is not for common guys (Ooh, nope)
And ain't a motherfucker breathin' that's my kind of kind (Nope)
I scribble illegibly on the dotted line (Uh), all along with a plot in mind (Uh)
Maroon 860s with the cocky eyes (Uh)
Bitches try to say I give off Rocky vibes (Adrian), the one from Philadelphia (Adrian)
I'm sicker than Tom Hanks in Philadelphia
[Action Bronson & Al Martino]
(Love, this is my song) Shit
(Here is a song) Sing it, uh
(A serenade to you) Sing beautifully, mmm
That's a real man right there, that's a man's man
(The world, it cannot be wrong) It's true
(If in this world) Mmm
(There is you) Uh
A patch from all thirty NBA teams (All of 'em) on the jeans shorts (Uh)
I scribble illegibly on the dotted line (Uh), all along with a plot in mind (Uh)
Maroon 860s with the cocky eyes (Uh)
Bitches try to say I give off Rocky vibes (Adrian), the one from Philadelphia (Adrian)
I'm sicker than Tom Hanks in Philadelphia
[Action Bronson & Al Martino]
(Love, this is my song) Shit
(Here is a song) Sing it, uh
(A serenade to you) Sing beautifully, mmm
That's a real man right there, that's a man's man
(The world, it cannot be wrong) It's true
(If in this world) Mmm
(There is you) Uh
A patch from all thirty NBA teams (All of 'em) on the jeans shorts (Uh)
Wore the man who sold me Scungilli on the sea shore (Uh)
He told my life was seesaw (Uh)
I just hope I don't end up at Creedmoor (No)
You know kids, I need like three more (Three)
Fuck 'til I can't see no more (I can't see)
'Til I end up in the senior home (It's me)
Fuck, man
That's all I got
He told my life was seesaw (Uh)
I just hope I don't end up at Creedmoor (No)
You know kids, I need like three more (Three)
Fuck 'til I can't see no more (I can't see)
'Til I end up in the senior home (It's me)
Fuck, man
That's all I got
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