Everytime I see your face
You look bored, I think you need something new new
I can tell just by looking at your face, you’re sick of it
I think you need something new new
Pick it up, I need it
Yo, driver, please hurry up
After I tear up this stage, I’m headed to the Mack Bar
It’s crowded here, we’re going off to space
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Pick up the phone
Time is ticking
Before it passes, I’m filling up my diary
There’s never a drought on my tongue
Fear eats it up like Munchman, Mack hyung and Byungwoong
Pack it up, we left to go into the lenz
Pull up, hop out, from that small room
When I went back home, I said
Mama we made it
Let’s go to a bigger house
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Feel like Einstein
90’s Jordan
I’m ready to fly
Those frowning faces have disappeared now
I’m not even turning around now
Say good bye
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Pick it up pick it up, hurry, Pick it up me
Get out of the way or just crash into me
The black world has come, everyone is coughing
I hope you don’t lose your soul in those black eyes
I’ve already opened new eyes, it’s slippery here
I’m like a million volt eel
I’m going up the slide
Once I look down, my past has turned into fertilizer
Slide slide slide OK YOU DO NOT BETTER ME
Shot shot shot shooter feeling like NLE
We keep going up, farther and farther
I have that good energy
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Ye, I feel a little high huh
Mask on, cover my face
Like my phone, I’m on fire
I was right huh
In New York, I milly rock, dance like I’m Carti
Pick your champagne, poppin’ and I writin’ all the bars
I’ll be there soon, if you stop me I can kill u
I can’t hear your excuses, I’m busy, I can’t do shh wit u
No more reason huh
You used to look down on me
Why don’t you try going on TV
Pocket full of cheese
But not satisfied yet, I want more like CodePal
Take another with a verse filled with curse words
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