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Yeah, yeah, yeah. Huh, spiral staircases. No prints, these the actual paintings. 'Cause we actually made it. We actually players. Be careful what you saying. Could leave a man hanging. Words too loose could quickly form into a noose. Photo shoot at the horse stables, me and Baby Drove the coupe. Three-five-five Berlinetta, That's sharp cheddar. The sun was leaking through The blinds while I was writing rhymes. Soft lighting as I reflect on them harder times. You're all invited on this quest, I'm out here Getting mine. And whoever don't want theirs, Oh, I got big eyes. I seen it, said I gotta have it, I Mean it. I'll be right back, next week you Seen me on the street in that, leaning back. Seats recline but the truck was sitting up. G63 make them want to sight-see who sick as Us. Goddamn. Yeah. Ayy, ayy. Spiral staircases. No prints, these the actual paintings. 'Cause we actually made it. We actually players. Numbers. Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy. Uh, spiral staircases. No prints, these the actual paintings. 'Cause we actually made it. We actually players. Yeah. Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy. Forty mile drive out the way, got the stash Spot. Five-five-six in the whoop in case it get Hot. Documented miles on the drop, Running red lights. One-point-two on renovations, got my land right. Fly a little chick from the East just to Kick it light. Grab a little sushi light, See a little movie light. Maybe if the conversation cool, I might kick it Light. Hot tub on the deck, filet mignon grilling Right. Latex gloves in the kitchen, I count 100 fast. Herbal tea in the morning, twenty-four hour pass. I'm on the money like in God we trust. I know they play a lot of games, love, But not with us. I'm off the grid, don't smoke, but I got The cig. I'm about to reload, you trolls better Tuck and dip. My money is long like flights Out to Asia. Spiral staircases and caters and... Spiral staircases. No prints, these the actual paintings. 'Cause we actually made it. We actually players. Word to mother Eazy-P. You know what I'm talking about? I got spots Like a cheetah. Spiral staircases. No prints, these the actual paintings. 'Cause we actually made it. We actually players. Better believe it. Uh, TFM. Jet Life. ALC. Numbers. Ayy, ayy, ayy. Good job. Damn. Shit. Santo. Johnny's family has been collecting palo santo for Generations. In the old days, they combined wood collection with Other activities.
Larry June, Curren$y, The Alchemist — Spiral Staircases
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