Cypher

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flowing the best fuck the rest niggas don't even have me stressed way up I feel blessed my city written on my chest rap game I'm the host you just a house guest bars something you can't just simply ingest yo fans are gonna be repossessed put all my music in a playlist guess you can call them obsessed got all the chicks but not a bird's nest she got me feeling her chest touching her breasts you know what's next don't be depressed maybe I fucked your chick got to pull up quick cause niggas like ticks straight up dicks flow real sick getting lit like bic in the game like a pogo stick just ain't coming down I run my town pass me my crown do it with the flick of the wrist haters pissed cause I ball like I'm a New York knick swear y'all think your slick trying to take my shit spit fire every verse got to represent my shit you might as well quit I got that hollow clip for your shit to kill it off real quick that smith and Wesson here is a lesson why did you even mess with me is my question this is my suggestion stay out my section like wifi connection you will be disconnected decisions will be lamented rein can't be prevented if time is money funny cause none is wasted its sacred all the honeys wrapping around me like a bracelet I'm closest to greatness call me adjacent killed the track leave you in amazement

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Member since April 5 2015

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