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Late night up in the park
All I see is crescent moons
Flat tops all sharp, word
The Shawties walk how they walk
When the cabs hit the breeze
Such a sight such a nob
Big thangs, big things in the sky alone
It's fried chicken and some fries in the fly zone
A little better make it clearer where my eyes are
This is bad start, this is south Bronx

Ain't meant to break your night
All the queens got a glow
Ain't a no way to break that light
It's the same old
Never old playing dough, always on a high note
Even if the plane low, pour me up a drink slow
Coverage for that intro
I intent to mix that, I intent to expose, I intent to, word

How you doing on this night with your neck froze
Nails all magnified, shoes on step stones
Loops on record players, style unflexed on
Thighs on percolate, looking like my next song
Break down popular, occupy inoculars
The stars feeling obvious, they went to buy binoculars
If you that Shawty, this that party
Three little birds, this Bob Marley all true
All new fine groove, when you reach those feets
With the same size shoes
All tools, all lambs with me dance all blues
Let it out, do a bounce and release that truth
Side step with it, rep your set with it
Cash your checks with it, wrap your heads with it
My, my people on deck, my
It's mad love off crank time
There's no bindness in this fun shawn
There's no back just a front line
It's all eye witnesses and soul tranks
It's all bass pump in it cold train
It's all mac smooth on a silk range
The same outfit can output such a big bang
Word, it's such a big things
All braces do, love

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