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[Intro] You think I'm mad, don't you? [Verse 1: Abhi the Nomad] I be in a league of my own My ***** eat grapes on a throne My clique spend days in the zone Springfield lemme get the dome I be workin' long nights long I could make the rent from a show Money shine in the spot like glow And I'm still rocking five dollar clothes, be smart All my feelings are go, yeah None of my feelings are gold, no When I drop a single it blows I make a living that grows, yeah Right now, I'm in a molecular phase I'm a god in the making, getting secular praise Yuh, setting out on a race I make a living with taste, yeah I might just eat off your plate I might just mess up your face Fuck 'em up dawg [Pre Chorus: Sherm, Abhi the Nomad] Goal breaking, Leo Messi (Messi) Milk money, call me young Bessie Third world shit, bitch I'm born ready (Yup) And I live a double life that's a young Perry (Damn) [Chorus: Abhi the Nomad, Sherm, Abhi the Nomad & Sherm] You could fuck around and get real messy (Real messy, yeah, yeah, yeah) And if you cross lines we'll be real ready (Okay) [Verse 2: Sherm, Abhi the Nomad] Yeah I'm just a regular dude Y'all encased in the zoo, I'm an animal too You underground with the front face camera dudes And snitchin' on they own ass with the money you moves I make it both with the grace and the broke— Ghost face in the old whip Humble on the transportive Duffle bag in the carry on Long term stealth When I die, gold soar That I'm buried on wealth This a game, not a business first (Sheesh) Been have me a chain and a nice ass purse (Sheesh) I don't need to show up, while I'm finna show work (Sheesh) [?] showed to me a house, yeah I'm digging up dirt I ain't fuckin' underrated, cut the shit, if you heard it, proceed to play it For your mama, and your auntie, your uncle, I be they favorite Your mammy, daddy, your pappy Your bachelors out in Vegas I know that they heard of me And I know they ain't gon' say it [Pre-Chorus: Abhi the Nomad] That's okay 'cause I'm goal breaking, Leo Messi Milk money, call it young Bessie Third world shit, bitch I'm born ready And I live a double life that's a young Perry [Chorus: Abhi the Nomad] Six feet, that's a long fall You could fuck around and get real messy (Yeah, yeah) [?] the Great Wall And if you cross lines we'll be real ready [Outro: [?], Abhi the Nomad] First of all I'd like to be on record saying, "I fucking hate you" *laughs* Second of all... (Uno, uno, uno) Six f— Second of all... Six feet, that's a long f— (Uno, uno, uno, uno, uno, uno)
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