She's Gone, Dance On

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bruh this song is a prime example on why im a producer not a rapper





I’m in the Uber, told the driver “go to space” (skrrt)
He said “sir, this Prius can’t leave Earth’s place” (nah)
My fit cost a rack, but my socks don’t match (oops)
Tried to flex on IG, my phone screen cracked (smash)

Cup too dirty, think I need a maid (woah)
Dropped my chain in the pool, now it’s lemonade (splash)
Told the opps pull up, but I gave the wrong pin (haha)
They at Chuck E. Cheese while I’m countin’ my wins (cheese!)


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Twin call me, said “Zero, you tweakin’” (uh huh)
Spilled my DrPepper on my Yeezys, now they reekin’ (bruh)
Ordered DoorDash to the stu’, but they ate it (what?)
Caught the driver lackin’, now the opps all plated (yum)

Tried to FaceTime a baddie, my WiFi weak (uh)
She saw 144p, thought I had bad teeth (dang)
Bought a fake Rollie off of eBay quick (cap)
It don’t tick, it just glow in the dark real slick (woo)

I’m laughin’ to the bank like it’s stand-up night (haha)
Tried to steal my flow, but the fit too tight (ayy)
Told my jeweler “flood me out,” he brought a hose (splash)
Now my neck green, but my confidence rose (still hard)


Parallel

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