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Humphrey

Quiet alright
Swim aside
Lemme try
Tell my friend im died

Run, run, run
Show your muscle up
Lemme try
Tell my friend im died

Verse 1 

My birth wasn’t a mess
Attended highschool but im bee in the trap
Wrote some tatto call it bliss by itself
On the drive thru and i meet some of friends
Like theres no
Right time, to infuse some fanta
See, i’ve got no time for high five, like
I have some word to spit
What would i look if speed up my speak 
Oh 
Silly boy imma silly boy
Got a iphone with the same ringtone
No flow, live in underground (oh no !)
You couldn’t be king
If you have no throne

Verse 2

Promise heron i’ll put my fist up after my dick sucked
A-1, my jet up, it goes down like chipmunk
You blow up, with cardio for rodeo that’s enough
Now you gonna crush it into pieces
Standing on the mount you gonna miss it
Gimme bali beach, with my mali please (i mean)
Happy with some beer the you choose to leave (thats weird)
Only say yuh only say yuh (that part)
Tired with that shit, all that cowboy takes
You can’t sleep in peace, my dear friend humphrey

"Die For Me EP" Coming soon

track 01 humphrey

Track 03 At Least Gimme Some Place To Sleep

Track 02 Lucky Strike

Track 01 Humphrey

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