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Andrew Jaworski - Platypus Lyrics

[Verse 1: Henry Draw]
Man, I have been liftin’ all the supplements like I came from the gym
I know what I’ll do today, calculated, not a whim
If my diet never changes, face to face with Grim
But if my family never eatin’ then we live like Tiny Tim
Aren’t you a little too young? Who you to say that?
You doing in the rag, but cannot hide it, no wave cap
I’m on a fuckin’ rampage, but I turn back with a snap
You hear “grrt, grrt,” is that Perry or my gat?
You do not understand the fundamentals
I switch up my flow like the notes on portamentos
We gonna fizz and then we pop just like some Coke and Mentos
Nothing is gonna stop us, because our work is essential
My stash is being shaved and is lowered by the fuckin’ day
Was rolling in the green, but now the numbers in the gray
It’s not an issue, we gon’ go up, up, away
I’m a fuckin’ Bronze Eagle, fans like it that way

[Chorus: Noah Murray]
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it
[Verse 2: Ryan Dove]
I got the magic, just like I’m Houdini
Speeding through traffic, hope twelve doesn’t see me
You wanna beat me, well, you’ll need a genie
To grant you three wishes, ‘cause I’m three times better than you
Somebody tell these dudes to stop starin’ at me
All y’all sound like parrots to me
I be on my secret agent shit, call me Perry
I’m the big dog, you a mouse like Jerry

[Verse 3: Young Kippur]
Clockin’ in these hours, money, gettin’ that peso
Man, I’ve been getting really rich, these bitches callin’ me Bezos
I’ma just make that shit not trickle when I’m hoarding it up
I’ll pack it right up in my basement, bitch, I’m storing it up
I’mma be just rippin’ on a trap beat, packs in the backseat
Bud out the ass, run that shit like a track meet
Made a rude bitch get bloody, no maxi
Catch me up on Fallon freestyle, word to taxi
Laid back on a cruise, I got a glass of sangria
I’m a big boss, got tacos, tortilla
I’mma get naked and upset, call me Mia
With a contract that I signed saying “what’s yo’ idea?”
Oh no, there’s a platypus controlling me
He’s gripping, got a hold of me, I’m spinning like a rotary and bang
So they see me hatching, call me Togepi, the bottom of the totem piece
I’m holding us together like chains
[Chorus: Noah Murray]
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it

[Verse 4: Julien Sword]
I been making friends with the government, I’ma beat the case up
I’ma hand my mic to the audience, I don't need a setlist
Fucked my fam’ up wit’ them pills, I never need a medic
Living like a new kid should, I'm fucking innovative
Young businessman, made dinner plans with a couple friends
Cancelled it, now I gotta find a different fit to wear
Chilling in a rocking chair, couple kids sipping sangria
Like I made it here, summer house in Montclair
Run it back to Bayville, I was just a kid then
Wish that I could go back, when I knew that I was big dog
Now I'm just a misfit, mistake bottom of the barrel like I been scraping
But that's just the foresight of a hindseer, blinding like some high beams
Sweeter than some syrup, dirty soda make me dry heave
Baby, pass the visine, I need to cry real tears more
But I can't even stomach the pain
[Verse 5: Battle Cove]
A frantic artist up in here, open your ears
Got the rest of y'all feeling like I'm chillin’ on a different tier
You should fear the mere mention of my name
I'm not the same, feel like my tunes got insane
These sonic sounds in my ears
Helped me walk through these past three years
Every plan that fell through
Every night I sat up wondering about you, and you, and you

[Chorus: Noah Murray]
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it
Platypus, big bills, hiding in my pocket
Making money in the palace, dunking on ya, Ben Wallace
What the fuck, I need to use some logic
They won’t let me drive the boat, but I’m still gonna rock it