Cello Miles & Rio Westside - Vertigo

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Pass to my left when I swooped in
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Shoot wit my right when Im hoopin
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BB wit the Robbins you stooopid
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How you gon rob when you coupeless
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Running from the cops in a hooptee
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Wasn't cut out for the new trend
Spokes spinning on some new rims
Stuck in the cycle like a loose end
Billion dollar profit for capital
People blowing like shrapnel
Banks is actin irrational
Wall Street open up avenues
How they do it wit gratitude
Adam smith wit the attitude
Politics is jus casual
Sheesh
Cold like the freezer
Just sit there and watch for my
Leisure
When I was a kid
I didn't understand reapers
Til I seen life and became a believer
I'm up to something
Like nothing to do
The fiction was running
Away with the truth
Marathon lifing relay it to you
And don't drop the baton when we making the moves
The 510 raise me and 925 too
Seen the divergence in two yellow woods
When tree around in the paper or woods
Black and white shoes
Megan Fox
Megan good
Yeah
Record clean but they still think I'm dirty
Glide by like I'm Julius Erving
Star in the game like a nigga is perfect
Wavy on web cuz these niggas is surfing
Surfing
Yeah
Yeah
Airdropped my bitch to my hutthers
Nigga I'm balling like KD at Rucker
I'm smoking on sour and smoking on Gushers

Written by:
Mario Goins II, Marsalis Burton

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