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[Verse 1: Pole Joe]
Twenty-seven, it's two seven, feel like I'm in Heaven
Booked a trip to Germany, just pulled up to Dresden
I thank God I lived this long, feels like I'm a blessin'
Better not mess with CG, we be teaching lessons
Bars are scary, bars are haunted like I'm playing Ouija
My boy Reset sippin' lean, purple, Waluigi
Get my pussy on demand like watching Apple TV
I'm the opposite of Ken 'cause everybody need me
I still need you
And she pulling on my heart strings like a doll, like voodoo
And we dancing to this beat like Hit the Quan and Juju
Switched my style on yall, now I'm different than you're used to
Twenty-sev', it's two sev', I'm the Roman guru

[Bridge]
No matter what you ask I'll try

[Verse 2: Lil Reset]
Aye
Bounce out with that fuck shit, we don't rock with that
And when it comes to business you know we standin' on that
Walking through Sydney, you know I got a hold of my gatt
Flex on that boy, he a lil pussy, he a lil cat
Stirring the bowl, scraping the bowl, going back to back
Yeah it's 2-7, two seven, two sev'
Yeah two sev'
Always sitting in the Trackhawk jeep, highway we doin numbers
Swerving lane to lane, don't keep it discrete gang flee in hummers
Left my side bitch in LA, Ion give a fuck we steady runnin
When my boys pull up in this bitch, like a band they stay drumming
They stay drumming
If my opps pull up , yeah you know the gang ain't running
Just got off the plug, we speeding down the street with blunts
Lil bro told me quit the lean so i'm smoking dope instead
Flying private, dripping louis, and your bitch gon give me head