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I might need me some ventilationA little vacation, HoustonfornicationMind redefine new renovationsSpace coupe back out of the space stationFloat around town do that on the dailyHow I'm supposed to feel safe, twelve live adjacent (twelve)Yeah, crib built like a prison where that bitch is gated (yah)Yeah, spendin' all my time up there gettin' faded (it's lit)Yeah, handin' out the E! to the Entertainment (alright)Yeah, you know I'm the saddest poppin' and it's dangerous (pop it, pop it)Ridin' through the clouds we goin' through the vapors (phew, phew)I'm just tryna get the paper, stayin' out the papersIt ain't easily done, it ain't easy (yeah)Pop a seal like it's Chris, make it look Breezy (it's lit)Wedding bands on my fist, it is freezing (straight up)Throw the bands get a kiss, then she leave me (cash)I just want the peace, it's still Lambo' over Mercedes (yeah)Just built the Astroworld playground to play with my baby, yuh (my baby)Had a few pop singers, anyone could be yo' mama (yeah)Had some real conversations with my nigga, Bill, about congress yeah (straight up)We at the fest, come and link, per-request (yeah, alright)Send the pin, drop it in, Gps (yeah yeah)Seein' flashes, oh, no-no, that's my neck (yeah, it's lit)I've been livin' paranoid, watch yo' step (yeah yeah)Ain't never freein' up and never let y'all, manWe always forgive, but don't forget easily (oh, no)Cut my phone off so they can never reach meLife is just a maze, goin' through my phases (yeah)I might need me some ventilationA little vacation, HoustonfornicationMind redefine new renovationsSpace coupe back out of the space stationIf it rise on the East, land on the WestWe gon' make that shit pop, bust it for a checkCall the plays, link the squad, we gon' make it cashYeah, nobody can press me but the pressNobody can check me when it's chess (ah, nah, for real)They comin' at my neck like Gillette (Gillette)I'm out the cash, that's the butterfly effectI've been locked in for so long, I done got dreadsTook the girl off the net, worked it up the netIced out watches for the game, Patek the setHad to move up off my block, it took finesse, yeahJust keep droppin' them bombs, you should probably save your breath, yeahWe ain't gone play the steel, why you tryna funk the flex, yeahAll my dogs in my wheel, they gon' ride you the death, yeahElevator up the hill we ain't never take the steps, yeah (yeah, yeah)Ain't never freein' up and never let y'all, manWe always forgive, but don't forget easily (oh, no)Cut my phone off so they can never reach meLife is just a maze, goin' through my phases (yeah)I might need me some ventilationA little vacation, HoustonfornicationMind redefine new renovationsSpace coupe back out of the space stationIf it rise on the East, land on the WestWe gon' make that shit pop, bust it for a checkCall the plays, link the squad, we gon' make it cash
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