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RID OF IT

  1. Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, fuck it, yuh
  2. I got this shit on my mind, can't get rid of it
  3. Fuck KSI, this bitch ain't in the Thick of It
  4. Fucking with me won't get you fittin' in
  5. I got Glocks on me, lil' bitch, this world we livin' in
  6. Give hoes epilepsy, I'm a businessman
  7. She wanna fuck with me, I told her, "Give it time"
  8. She don't love me, uh, she don't wanna get it right
  9. Will I ever get it right, yeah?
  10.  
  11. Got Marlboro, fucking with me, I go turbo
  12. Fucking with me, might go inferno
  13. Please don't talk this shit or else you're low
  14. 'Cause I was wit' the gang, we was always hangin' wit' your hoe
  15. She wan' fuck with me, I told her, "Watch how the floor glow"
  16. And when them bitches dead, you know I watch her go
  17. She fucked for a bit then she left, it didn't burn, though
  18. Make yo' bitch a burnt ho, she just burnt like a burnt toast
  19. Fuck with me and you might go, "Ooh, I got Perky, got them Perks, oh"
  20. And she wanna tell me stories, got no time for her though
  21. Please, no need to worry, do not hurry, it's the third ho
  22. I fucked this week, bitch will miss me, up in yo' city
  23. Uh, make 'em all so tipsy, 'cause I like my cheese drippy
  24. Fuck with me, it get busy, and we totin' Glocks, sippy sippy
  25. Fuck with us and it might go 50/50, please no, don't kiss me
  26. She touchin' me I'm up' wit Nikki, ooh, feelin' so shitty
  27. Her love make me dizzy, but damn, she pretty
  28. This weed get sticky, but no biggie
  29. Hangin' wit' the gang, she know I don't give no pity
  30. I ain't guilty, I'm poppin' pillies, is you with me?
  31. 'Cause you tryna kill me and drill me, but bitch, I'm wit' Milly
  32. In New York City, she talk to me 'bout that girl named Billie
  33. Eilish, fucking with me might get ya tipsy, it get trippy
  34. Bitches wanna fuck with me 'cause they skinny
  35. Ruinin' gravity, stickin' to the G code like Mickey
  36. If you wanna walk up in this place you better have a fifth key
  37. She wanna come see me but I told her, "No, I'm busy"
  38. I can't trust no faker ho, she just tryna lick me
  39. I was doin' the griddy, we get gritty, bitch, I get giddy
  40. Y'all hoes filthy, actin' so guilty, tryna fucking guilt me
  41. I'm up on 5th Street, 13th Street and she just wan' bitch me
  42. Damn, she so damn bitchy, fuckin' wit' the mob like Lizzie
  43. I'm like a bear that's grizzly, hoes wanna grill me
  44. Mentally and physically, but quickly, you know I wait patiently
  45. Simply, but basically, you silly, to a degree, goin' on a spree
  46. Hangin' by the lonely tree, make all them gangs flee
  47. I was up wit' Spike Lee, and I told her, "Really?"
  48. Fuck that bitch, like Billy, motherfuckers trippy
  49. And you know I'm with G's, and I got VVS
  50. Yeah, she wan' see my neck, and I beat my chest
  51. Do she wan' see me yet? Baby, just beat it, yes
  52. This lil' bitch know I'm seein' red, fucking with me
  53. Might get you bleedin' red, and you know I can see the dread
  54. Freckles on me like acne, I see the bread
  55. She know she ain't happy, can't she forget?
  56. And you know I'm wit' my papi, you know we bled
  57. And baby, fuck yo' daddy, you'll be in debt
  58. And you know that I won't be bein' dead
  59. Fucking with me, get yo' ass killed, you won't be bein' lead
  60. And I been markin' ya wit' lead, watch how we see 'em spread
  61. And I get all this dough, she tryna beat the bread
  62. Yeah, in me bed, I might have to see the head
  63. And I get the bread since 03, I was keyin' Ted
  64. And baby, if you want me, come and see the feds
  65. And bitch, I fucked yo' fucking uncle back when I was seein' Ted
  66. I cause this inevitable dread, I like to see 'em sweat
  67. I'm always 3 ahead, and she told me, "Don't be seein' red"
  68. LIl' bitch, I been beatin' feds, cops called, but bitch
  69. She gon' bleed in bed, it's her deathbed, she tryna make me repent
  70. And it make me regret everything you see me said
  71. Bitch, I fucked up, I can't beat this bet
  72. Are we leavin' yet? Hop inside the beaten jet
  73. Don't touch me or you'll be dead, don't touch me or you'll be dead
  74. It won't change at all, I know what you heard me said
  75. And you hurt me, yes, now I'm burnin' red
  76. And bitch, I've been hurtin' yes, hurtin' yes, yeah yeah
  77.  
  78. I got this shit on my mind, can't get rid of it
  79. Fuck all these hoes, you know I been gettin' rich
  80. Fucking with me won't get you in the thick of it
  81. I got Glocks on me, lil' bitch, I ain't givin' in
  82. Give hoes epilepsy, you know I'm trickin' 'em
  83. She wanna fuck with me, I told her, "Don't waste my time"
  84. She don't love me, uh, she just wanna fake her life
  85. Will I ever get it right, yeah? Why she gotta say these lies?
  86.  
  87. Uh, I thought it was us, I got cameo, fuck with me, that was Tammy, though
  88. Fucking with me and that Sammy ho, I don't care 'bout no fanny ho
  89. Lil' bitch, I killed the punani, though
  90. I fucked yo' grammy's ho, and bitch, I got the Grammy, yo
  91. And if you fuck with me you finna be like yo' grammy, oh
  92. And I can't trust you, no, these bitches wanna bust yo' hoe
  93. I was wit' the gang, we was causin' a ruckus, yo
  94. Hoes been fussin', though
  95. In my old life, I was livin' wit' a cold wife
  96. Fuck with me and we'll go back to the old times
  97. It's a cold life, it's a cold life, yeah
  98. Can't really hold that against you, 'cause I was an MC
  99. Got hoes feelin' empty, 20/20, daddy always envied
  100. Bitch, I got plenty of ammo, it's semi
  101. Bitch, do not touch me, I gave you every penny
  102. Took a few L's, but I got the Grammy, I got many
  103. I never had any (real friends) but she do text me
  104. Back then, she'd sext me, now she just vex me
  105. What could my ex be? What does my ex see?
  106. Bitch, I'm empty, got the machete
  107. Dreads like spaghetti, I do it like Fazbear the Freddy
  108. These burdens so heavy, but goddamn, she so sexy
  109. Got me on my knees, so petty, and I ain't even ready
  110. Gotta stay steady, no anxiety (anxiety)
  111. But finally, fuck society, hoes on my dick, they tryin' me
  112. I'm a new pilot me, bitch, nobody be timin' me
  113. Fastest man alive, lil' bitch, why you hidin' me?
  114. You act different 'round yo' friends, turn the camera on
  115. She wan' fuck with me, she a extra ho
  116. Bitch, I can't fuck no extra ho, you betcha, though
  117. I gotta go fuck a Cinderella ho, I hold a vendetta, though
  118. This is an agenda, yo, bitch, I got umbrellas, though
  119. I gotta go fuck my fella bros, and my fella hoes
  120. And my fellow hoes, I'm just like Zelda, yo
  121. And it's hella' cold, but bitch, I get the mega gold
  122. And this shit gettin' mega old, lemme call up Brenda, though
  123. Maybe she can help me call up that Tecca bro
  124. And bitch, you know I'm an omega ho
  125. And if you want me come and get it, I'll text ya though
  126. That Rebecca ho know I keep two Berettas, though
  127. I can't trust you, no, I got the fetta, though
  128. I got fetta dough, lil' bitch, I met ya ho
  129. And if you wanna fight come and don't sweat it, yo
  130. And I can't really fuck wit' yo' family 'cause I'll regret it, oh
  131. Yeah, no, suck a dick and call me Jesta' Bro
  132. And if you wanna test a ho, come and see and tempt a ho
  133. I was wit' a gang, I was wit' someone, had to go and text a ho
  134. Mecca, yo, mecca, yo
  135.  
  136. I got this shit on my mind, can't get rid of it
  137. Fuck KSI, this bitch ain't in the Thick of It
  138. Fucking with me won't get you fittin' in
  139. I got Glocks on me, lil' bitch, this world we livin' in
  140. Give hoes epilepsy, I'm a businessman
  141. She wanna fuck with me, I told her, "Give it time"
  142. She don't love me, uh, she don't wanna get it right
  143. Will I ever get it right, yeah?

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