halftime

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It's 2 AM, park's open, she know I'm goin'.

I know I seen you before, yeah, I know it.

In these skinny jeans, yeah, I ain't in the league. But deuce up in the cream, hops, tell 'em doin' me.

Plus that smoke fuckin' freeze, even though it's July.

I'm like Tom, Tom B. I get mean off the lean.

The trap turn a bean, tuck it where -no one can see. -I smell good, that dog like me.

Can't talk -on the phone right now, I'm steep. -ADL, bees on me.

Shut up, codeine pound freak. That's the end game, B. That's the end game, B.

I wanna sit down and just think. Okay? I sit and just think. I just wanna sit and think.

I just wanna sit and -think. -This that real friend, no fake mane.

That friend turn to hell for me. This that guapo make a beat.

I wanna hear that sound like me. I wanna hear that sound like me. That shit droops just for the week.

I turn this up and wanna speak. I turn this up and wanna leave.

I swear you wanna be like me.

You can't be like me. Go find some new people to meet.

Then market it for them to see. Social media the tea. Is that all you wanna be?

You fucked up in the crib all week thinkin' I'm gon' come and reap. No, no, Grim Reaper's finna reap.

Them sticks and choppers finna beat. Listen, listen for the beat.

When the break hit, you gon' see. When that fake hit, you gon' see.

Floodin' out the foreign. Yeah, I'm standin' on the floor. They closin' every door.

It's 2 AM, park's open, she know I'm goin'.

I know I seen you before, yeah, I know it. In these skinny jeans, yeah, I ain't in the league.

But deuce up in the -cream, hops, tell 'em doin' me.

-Plus that smoke fuckin' freeze, even -though it's July. -I'm like Tom, Tom B.

I get mean off the lean. The trap turn a bean, tuck it where no one can see.

I smell good, that dog like me. Can't talk on the phone right now, I'm steep.

Let's get it. Yeah, boy