I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Not only high, but i season you cats
Tryin' to make iti only got one chance
Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
They bringing me fish and chips
Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits
Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,
Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance
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