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(Nobody loves a party more than famous Amos)

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Gunpowder treason

Night time when you see him

Diving off the deep end

Can't do even Steven's

Eye for eye, believe it

Kult member, no deacon

McQueen skull & bones and a graveyard in my pocket

Speak in crosswords, gotta be careful when you talking

This the book of Amos, he a prophet counting profit

If I said it than I did it, know that revenge is a promise

Really back for blood, gotta dig two graves

Already picked the rose, it ain't nothing you can say

DRKSHDW sneaks, I don't move in the day

Addicted to life and the world is my stage

More money come with problems, I let both stack up

Cut him out the picture if he know too much

You getting too close, pussy boy best back up

Lamborghini dreams, tryna push a black truck (Oh)

Ayy, woah

Treat the booth like the shadow gallery, don't see the sun

747 but he still 1 of 1

2.22, never heal or move on (Move on)

Painted smiles and fake love but you can't snake me

Really going up and I know they hate it

If you ain't talking racks, change the conversation

Rockstar lifestyle, I can't escape it

Really back for blood, gotta dig two graves

Already picked the rose, it ain't nothing you can say

DRKSHDW sneaks, I don't move in the day

Addicted to life and the world is my stage

More money come with problems, I let both stack up

Cut him out the picture if he know too much

You getting too close, pussy boy best back up

Lamborghini dreams, tryna push a black truck (Oh)