A Roblox State of Mind (The drip...

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Yeah, yeah
Ayo, young dude, it's time.
It's time, young dude (aight, young dude, begin).
Straight out the drip dungeons of rap.
The prada drops deep as does my gucci.
I never spit, 'cause to spit is the young dude of yamaguchi.
Beyond the walls of robux, life is defined.
I think of Friday night funkin when I'm in a roblox state of mind.
Hope the coochie got some pucci.
My hoochie doesn't like no dirty yamaguchi.
Run up to the bucci and get the micucci.
In a roblox state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The drip prada?
You complain about no robux.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the armada.
I'm rappin' to the drip,
And I'm gonna move your strip.
Drip, drip, drip, like a channel
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a panel.
I can't take the no robux, can't take the Louis Vuitton.
I woulda tried to hot fire I guess I got no panel.
I'm rappin' to the strip,
And I'm gonna move your drip.
Yea, yaz, in a roblox state of mind.
When I was young my young dude had a grenada.
I was kicked out without any intifada.
I never thought I'd see that nevada.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my young dude's nada.
A drip swag is quite the tip.
Thinking of Friday night funkin. Yaz, thinking of Friday night funkin (Friday night funkin).
 

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