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let’s go until I’ve searched through, My heartbeat speeds up, this is a bazooka, it’ll eat you up, Throw it away, your Bottega wallet, Throw it away, that new invoice of yours
Attitudes and the minds of the old, Commit it all to the flames, head, shoulders until your chest
(Oh!) put some liquor on it
And put some motherfuckin' beatbox on it
(Oh!) the speed is now 100
Yeah put some motherfuckin' 100 100 100
Everybody let’s go, Somewhere
Are you ready to throw it all away? Up there
Throw away all the things you have suckers, Body and heart and everything, burn up suckers
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