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Album: Bad Hair (2016)

25

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit don't scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rear view
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bro please

Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I'm 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got em rapping like December 25

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit don't scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rear view
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bitch please

Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I'm 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got em rapping like December 25

I say hello, hello, hello
It's me again with all my medal, medal, medals
I took the game a different angle, angle, angle
I hit the target, bitch I'm Cupid with the arrow
They know the drill, lump sum with the phase
I got the heat, come, come get a crease
Man all I hear is blasé, blasé, talk is cheap
Fuck rap, come now roll your sleeves
Nigga, damn!
I should've said 23, 23
When I'm homesick I call the airport for the remedy
Fuck it I just turned making money into a tendency
I turned into the kid that checked out his boxes specifically, bitch
Can't touch this shit, hologram
If Jesus had the gram, I bet he'd follow back
I only feel the pressure through a shower cap
I'm only friends with women that can swallow daddy

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit don't scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rear view
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bro please

Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I'm 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got em rapping like December 25

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit don't scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rear view
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bitch please

Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I'm 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got em rapping like December 25

[Tellaman:]
(Tellaman ohhh)
I bring the heat, don't act like you don't know
She says I'm too blunt, I tell her that's just how I roll
This shit right here turns a good girl into a hoe
I can never judge her but I can let her know that
I can never love her cause I'm always on the road
Wanna get my money and fuck bitches on the low
Been committed to the hustle man, it's all I've ever known
You can tell by the flow that the boy is a pro

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit don't scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rear view
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bro please

Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I'm 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got em rapping like December 25

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit don't scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rear view
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bitch please

Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I'm 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got em rapping like December 25


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