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Call me a thief coz I'm robbing your town. I can't stand for your handy fans I'm like, stance, for the candid cams I land in the pan of sands I am the examined man I bring, What i need is planned No seeds when i pinned that chance I Be what they said i cant, And I leave, and they just say DAMN This man is a ppsshh??? right now My futures only really lookin up right now Everybodies sellin lots of stuff right now Can feel it in my heart and in my C- RIGHT NOW I don't feel the need to stop or slow down, Callin me a theif, I'm robbin your town Pickin every piece apart from your sound They got enough of me, enough to go round Gi-Gi-Gi-Gi-Gi-Gi-Gi-Gi-Gi-Gi-Flo-Flo- Gi-Gi-Flo-
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