.Six feet above the ground every time I stand
But I wanna be below next time I got the chance
Transparent bitches I can see right through ya
Like I might just sell a forty dollar eighth right to ya
Steady flowin soda like my name was Takoda
Hittin up a motherfucker's trap phone Motorol.
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