Ecliptic
Redcell
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B12 Records Archive Volume 7
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[intro] That's a whole 'nother story Nah nah nah fuck that I'mma just go straight in on em fuck it I just.. on my vans I just.. hit my dance unh I just.. Yeah yeah Unh.. Whaaan Cannon in my pants and I.. Yeah yeah yeah [hook] I couldn't wait I swallow the vape I hop off the porch And open the gate I hop in the Porsche And literally skate Been bathing my apes In cranberry grape My wine is vintage And come in a crate Dining alone on Tomahawk steak She blowing me up Complaining she late A bitch gotta wait It ain't no debate [verse 1] I'm not your escape Got red on my cape My pullout method Is kinda perfected Say I ejected Inside of her naked But, honestly nigga I can't recollect it Highly respected and Kinda eclectic My chain is a hazard For young epileptics Still be a pimp when I'm old and decrepit And counting this loot when I'm wrinkled and wretched Fall in the studio Cut me a record I swerve on the exit And certainly wreck it All of them records Your label selected The reason your album Ain't do as projected Me and my niggas We keeping it trill Too independent to Fuck wit a deal It gotta be like A hundred some mill I'm making it squeal From under the wheels Our automobiles Got all of the frills We switch out the grilles And pick up the bills Need me some fields A house in the hills Need me some pussy To pop like a pill I need a hot girl To show me her skills Who catch it and kneel Wherever it spills Call up my shooter To come with the drills and This ain't a drill They coming to kill but [hook] I couldn't wait I swallow the vape I hopped off the porch And open the gate I hopped in the Porsche And literally skate Been bathing my apes In cranberry grape Wine is vintage And come in a crate Dining alone on Tomahawk steak A bitch gotta wait This ain't a debate A bitch gotta wait It ain't a debate Aye [outro] (money counter sound and ding) Load them shits up, let's roll I couldn't wait, yeah yeah I couldn't wait, yeah yeah Hop out the gate, yeah yeah Hop off the porch, yeah yeah I got the porch, yeah yeah I got the sport, yeah yeah