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3:46 AM freestyle

  1. My life be bottomless, fucked this bitch, yeah, I'm confident
  2. She wanna fuck for the night, but she got that incompetence
  3. I been catchin' them bodies, no consequence
  4. I was always one for stayin' anonymous, I got opulence
  5. Deck out my hotdog with them condiments
  6. Got no tolerance for no bitch named Jonathan
  7. Fucked his wife, so ominous, make that ho lose consciousness
  8. She fucked up real bad, she broke all her promises
  9. Now the promise is (pain! Pain!) pain for the whole continent
  10. Switchin' continents better than Onyx did
  11. Horizontal shit, fucked that bitch like a horizontal did
  12. Built a whole monument for you, that's atrocitus
  13. I open your heart wit' a key like a chest in the deep of the sea
  14. These hoes be profitless huh, low profile and dominant
  15. I show dominance, bow down and pop it in her esophagus
  16. Like Denzel Curry, she in a hurry, she worried
  17. But me? I show prominence, bitch, I'm prominent
  18. In writin' raps for conglomerates, you can suck my dick, my conscience is
  19. The reason why you poppin' pills and poppin' shit
  20. I love them drugs, we offin' him, shockin' him
  21. Pain killers, pain pills but my body still tolerant
  22. Get chills for the thrills, fuck a communist
  23. I don't even give 2 fucks 'bout no forgotten bitch
  24. He's a rotten bitch filled with rottenness
  25. But bitch we organic, that's a fucking compliment
  26. She lie to me whenever she can, antioxidants
  27. Bitch, shoutout to Andrea, we opposites
  28. But we be stayin' so fucking positive, huh
  29. Positivity for your offerings, we so organic, shoutout to my Hispanics
  30. We Atlantic, make 'em panic, so volcanic, doin' damage
  31. Now he gon' need a bandage, fucked this bitch she only know Spanish
  32. She don't know English, but she know how to do dances
  33. I done gave you chances, one of us just can't live
  34. I just can't win, uh, yeah, these hoes be camping
  35. Evidence be damning, fucked that bitch with no understanding
  36. Of my actions, fuck it all, I know what you're plannin'
  37. You ain't slick lil' bitch, I pop them Xans, bitch
  38. Need the Xanny and some new Vans, bitch
  39. Why you tryna plan shit? I'm slicin' up my damn wrists
  40. All for you lil' bitch, the crowd be chantin'
  41. (My name!) My name, and we still standin' (standin')
  42. You are mine lil' bitch you make me manic, Satanic
  43. Fuck this damn dynamic, fuck all these dynamics
  44. Bitch ass ho makin' us all way too frantic
  45. She was mine 'til he took her, oh, goddamnit
  46. Scrape my nails 'gainst the granite
  47. I gave you the whole planet, huh uh
  48. This motherfucker got tired of yo' antics
  49. And that mofo is me, you so unromantic
  50. These hoes don't know romancing, I'd rather be bromancing
  51. Got all these hoes dancing, yeah, got 'em all prancin'
  52. A moment of silence for my sanity, go ahead, pick who you can pick
  53. These hoes demanding, commanding
  54. That me and my gang stop it this instant, but we advancing
  55. Lancing, bitch ass ho know her words so enchanting
  56. B b bitch, we enchanted, we enchant it, huh
  57. Scannin' and findin' and plantin' we ran in
  58. We ran in wit' the Glocky in our pants, bitch
  59. We're outstanding always expanding our branding
  60. You know what our brand is? Give you a hunnid grand, bitch
  61. I gave you a hunnid grand with a bit of tannin'
  62. Nobody in my childhood was ever understandin'
  63. I was always on my own, like Manning
  64. Misunderstandings, but my bro granted me shit, I take that granting
  65. Some blessings, I was branching out, caught 'em red handed
  66. Red handing, my whole career was spannin'
  67. From like 9 years old to now these hoes go down, she fannin'
  68. At her face, could care less 'bout what she says
  69. Goddamnit (ah ah) goddamnit (ah ah) goddamnit (ah ah) goddamnit (ah ah)
  70. That ho be blanching, all I'm doin' is glancin'
  71. You so beautiful (ah ah) but you do the most (ah ah)
  72. How you get through it all? (Ah ah) How you do it all? (Ah ah)
  73. How you blew it all? (Ah ah) Can you shoot it all? (Ah ah)
  74. I'm so beautiful and hot, bitch I'm posin' for the shot
  75. Cameras on me, cameras on the whole block
  76. All pointin' at me with they cameras cocked
  77. These hoes talk shit and then get caught
  78. You know damn well my heart be locked
  79. You ain't ever seen my Pops
  80. 'Cause he was dead before I even got
  81. This money and I even bought some Glocks
  82. It's funny 'cause you be ridin' 'round the clock
  83. So sunny I should prolly go for a walk
  84. Not funny bitch, you better not
  85. So funny when I see your ass just rot
  86. So funny when I see you and your gang flock
  87. Not funny when you think this is Iraq
  88. Not funny when you bring in all your jocks
  89. When it's sunny we hop from spot to spot
  90. She touch me and then proceeds to mock
  91. Do you love me? Do you even care, Boss and Doc?
  92. She say she'd fuck me and take what I have in stock
  93. She prolly don't trust me so she can kick rocks
  94. I need the Xanny put that bitch in fucking shock
  95. She call me daddy, she nasty, we line it up wit' chalk
  96. She wanna fan me, time for plan B, yeah, you cannot
  97. I'm with Mandy, I'm with Randy, connect those dots
  98. She tryna plan something, I just sit and nod
  99. Yeah, gun cocked, yeah, we don't stop
  100. He tried to take my crops, so we called up SWAT
  101. We got him swatted, we beat those odds
  102. Now we in the yacht, he here, like, "Knock, knock?"
  103. These hoes finna drop, like your whole damn squad
  104. Bitch, this is our spot, we do this lots
  105. Look at all the guns I bought, this is my house, this my plot
  106. They plottin' on me but bitch I'm a God
  107. She waiting on me to go to the shop
  108. They hating on me but then give me top
  109. They blame it on me but I ain't no flop
  110. They put the shame all on me yet still cannot rob
  111. I got a job, bitch, this gun is not no damn prop
  112. I had to fuck around, got them pots, huh
  113. I was never caught, bitch done called me Bob
  114. Bitch call me Bob the Builder we can fix yo' heart
  115. These hoes call the cops, we do the karate chop like chop chop
  116. My hoes droptop, this song a bop, we killed the opps
  117. We so OP, use guns like Kindergarten 3 Janitor's mops
  118. Huh, this bitch forgot, he done forgot
  119. That I am the king, and if he disobeys, he gets shot
  120. Huh, bitch, I rap like a robot, I'm like Scott
  121. I got the Scotch (tape!) tape, I see the smog
  122. I see the fog, yeah, these hoes do they monologue
  123. And their brains turn cogs, bitch, we analog
  124. And you know we some bulldogs, I'ma get the hawk
  125. Bitch my shoulders broad, we gonna fucking stalk
  126. You an underdog, postin' on your blog
  127. Wait 'til you get shot, don't disrespect 2Pac
  128. And this bitch my dog, cut your dialogue
  129. This my catalog, this my damn sidewalk
  130. That ho was a fraud, they gawked and fucking fought
  131. This bitch don't got no watts, huh, I kill without no thoughts
  132. I do what my mama taught, I make all the girls squawk
  133. I make all the girls squeal, temperature drop, huh

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