(Verse)
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Look you sweeter than that sady, your sady keepin me crazy lately
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You perceive them vapors reflectin off of its 88¡¯s
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And I¡¯m hazy under A, the haters pacin O Vegas
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Pacing with my mind gone, I¡¯m trippin off of them no brainers
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You at that party from the go, checkin yo name as the kid
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See the irony in the bad copy, you¡¯re almost famous
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The love¡¯s taken in taken in the face, pin it was taped well
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Picture perfect by Chanelle, just know it ain¡¯t fo sale
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So everybody actin like that¡¯s over here uh
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You all can always scuff a night, that¡¯s over here bro
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And they with the weird dot and we¡¯re done til the day end
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I¡¯m always done cuz I ain¡¯t changed and it came from that basement
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I¡¯m sledged at unusual, stranger than usual
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To the 21 shots, feel the bang at my funeral
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Haters got a note, they got to stay in the cubical
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When I make a movie I make a musical
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(Hook x2)
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And I got a body in the trunk and that¡¯s my Alpine Funk
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I got the body in the trunk and that¡¯s my Alpine Funk
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I got that body in the trunk and that¡¯s my Alpine Funk
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And with this music that¡¯s the hit when I pull up that front
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(Verse)
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Nigga play the radio, a blind man can edit them for singles
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And hoes any former cut we see as a sex symbol
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Why you dopefy yo place? I¡¯m ahead of the bull
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Winkle, try to get the new single
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International proud hingle
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In that oversized panel selected behind the window T
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Body in the trunk with his collar full of my fingerprints
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Summer came and I was plottin, I done had my winter spent
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Posted by the Ac vent that¡¯s getting bent
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All my tilt girls and for this green hand-me-down cheap with
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Party in the streets on some shitty tan G shit
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Hanging on a beach cliff, on my out of reach tip
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Other side is weekly like who you finna preach with?
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And we be dedicated like that sunshine in summertime
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The british writers cutting wits to write them bluntly lines
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And with that effort that is so for and fine shit
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Exactly that rewind who you motherfuckin mind
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(Hook x2)
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I got a body in the trunk and that¡¯s my Alpine Funk
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I got the body in the trunk and that¡¯s my Alpine Funk
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I got that body in the trunk and that¡¯s my Alpine Funk
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And with this music that¡¯s the hit when I pull up that front
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Alexander Spit - Bronco (Alpine Funk)
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The Smokers Club & Jonny Shipes |