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Lucid dreams, styrofoam
Lucid dreams, styrofoam (Let's go)

Lucid dreams, styrofoam
Then it fill inside the cup
Slang it, iron fire on
But he buck, we get ’em
Lifes a bitch, Fauni ain't
I'm at fault, I’m at fault
Lifes a bitch, Fauni ain't
I'm at fault, I'm at fault
Band, band, red dot in a Smith and Wesson
Get finessed if you let 'em
You get got if you let 'em
Run off on ya if you let 'em
Fill 'em with lead, we don’t let ’em
Fill 'em with lead, we don’t let 'em
Fill 'em with lead, we don't let ’em

Italian leather to lay in
Ima buy my way to Heaven
Buy my way to Heaven
Ima buy my way to Heaven vroom, vroom, vroom
Bust a bitch in the six-speed
Yuh, Michelin, diamonds crispy
Fresh bills, they crispy
Big bands, they crispy niggas want, bet
Wanna act different, bet
Shawty wanna fuck, bet
Pull up to the city, bet me myself and I
Fuck these other guys fuck them other niggas
I bust that money, nigga
You niggas not yourself
Getting besides yourself
Put him outside his cell
I'll put 'em outside yourself

These niggas too wishy-washy
These hoes too wishy-washy
Four hoes, pills, and poles just pour smoke
Pants pockets, cargo in her way
I wave my arms, though
I wave my arms, though
Hotbox the whip, Fendi shirt
Ima wet-wet-wet 'em up

Air it out, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, T stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up, stick 'em up
Air it out, stick 'em up