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blossom (biskwiq flip)

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[00:06.17] Now, the first thing you can do is

[00:08.33] Reach for the distance

[00:10.86] Uh, left a tongue stain, let my what hang

[00:14.43] Falling short breath (Breath), felt my lungs cave

[00:17.24] I'm a nuisance, and these blueprints

[00:19.96] Proved right like "Who dis?"

[00:21.92] Can't do my work right by those fences

[00:25.21] Hands too close to where my pants is

[00:28.02] Don't follow me, alright?

[00:30.84] And please don't bother me tonight, ayy

[00:34.41] She's on one (Yeah, yeah), I'm trippin' (Yeah, yeah)

[00:37.50] That's fucked up (Yeah, yeah), I'll blossom

[00:40.31] She's on one (Yeah, yeah), I'm trippin' (Yeah, yeah)

[00:43.13] That's fucked up (Yeah, yeah), I'll blossom

[00:43.90] Alright, alright, alright

[00:45.86] Alright, al—

[00:48.11] Underrated dude I just started eating breakfast like regularly a lot like breakfast ass breakfast, it’s amazing

[00:55.98] Eggs are so good

[00:57.30] Uh, left a tongue stain, let my what hang

[01:00.69] Falling short breath (Breath), felt my lungs cave

[01:03.50] I'm a nuisance, and these blueprints

[01:06.43] Proved right like "Who dis?"

[01:08.32] Can't do my work right by those fences

[01:11.89] Hands too close to where my pants is

[01:14.62] Don't follow me, alright?

[01:17.15] And please don't bother me tonight, ayy

[01:20.81] She's on one (Yeah, yeah), I'm trippin' (Yeah, yeah)

[01:23.90] That's fucked up (Yeah, yeah), I'll blossom

[01:26.70] She's on one (Yeah, yeah), I'm trippin' (Yeah, yeah)

[01:29.71] That's fucked up (Yeah, yeah), I'll blossom

[01:49.37] N-n-new Earl Sweatshirt on Big Boy's neighborhood

[01:52.93] By momma crib

[01:54.06] It's a lotta Crips (Crips)

[01:55.29] I reported nothing, nigga, that's just how it is

[01:57.45] You be on that tough shit, it ain't caught up with you yet

[02:00.18] 16 with that bald fade, Sean John on my chest (Chest)

[02:03.28] 16 with that bald fade, nigga

[02:05.37] I sat by the bench when that lost fades on the island

[02:08.01] Rest in peace to my pops and the boy Riley (Rest in peace)

[02:10.46] Gotta speak for the dead homies when they time end