Prologue
Lyrics
Howdy folks
Y'all tuned in to 93.2 Radio
Straight from Saint-Denis, people
Where the old kings rest and new kings rise
Here's the one and only, Jwles
Toyota Corolla
The windows are rolled up
Ko couldn't roll up
Flap the Motorola
Hand the soda over the shoulder
Condensed is the odour
High off the dome, Jan Koller
Questions but folders
Ladies, they call us
All takin' photos
I got a phone in my hand, call it my third hand
Sought-after like Birdman
Tajuan Porter in Oregon
Small but loud like an organ
On the field, plottin' for gain
Wait, that's a first down
Let's plot again
Let's plot again
Let's plot again
Let's plot again
No need for propaganda
Let's plot again, let's plot again
Writer(s): Jules Abecassis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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