Deion
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Yeah, Woo!
Shout to my oldest
This shit is hot but yo pop is the coldest
Came wit a stick and a shot for the cobras
Sometimes u gotta step back reload it
I know what u wanted but I gave u this shit...
Dancing a distance from my competition.
U itchin, I'm itchin so what is the difference
U will 4ever look over ya shoulders
I keep it winning when penning tha opus and told em to leave a little for the vultures
Up on my precipice chopping these vegetables just to match up with my smokers
I'm on another level ain't no settlin (and)
I got a new propeller wit tha element
Waiting on somethin better like the Pelicans
Puttin that work up in it for the culture
Got it locked from the A to the bay, top 10 every play
Like Deon
High stepping, get the fuck out my way. Can’t fuck up my pace
Like Deon
Bunch of players wanna hate from the sideline, playing both sides like Deon
I’ll be laughin all the way to the way pylon, feelin like Prime Time (21)
They hope this shit like my old shit
Can’t turn this drip off, the faucet, I broke it
Both my eyes red, now it look like the stove lit
And this loud the culprit, I use it to cope with
Chips on my shoulders, the knives in my backs from the vultures
And cobras that slither the closest
Ball like a player and think like the coaches
But I put the GM on all of my posters (focused)
Bright mind, thoughts shine neon, my veins pump freon, im beyond great
Whole circle lit like a séance, hoes try to catch waves we on, can dehydrate
Ya baby mama say she was beyond straight, now she go both ways like a Deion play
How was I to know she a fiancé in a room full of Rhianna-Beyonces
Got it locked from the A to the bay, top 10 every play
Like Deon
High stepping, get the fuck out my way. Can’t fuck up my pace
Like Deon
Bunch of players wanna hate from the sideline, playing both sides like Deon
I’ll be laughin all the way to the way pylon, feelin like Prime Time (21)
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