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I got no crimes, that’s no misdemeanor

Talking all that shit, now is you listening, uh

Pity all fools just like I’m Mr. T, uh

I shoot my shot, I get response from yo thot, that aint no miss to me uhh

Ay, you must’ve missed a re-up

Talkin all that shit you need some listerine bruh

I might go ahead and go and chip your teacup

I conquered competition we saw, no mystery uh

 

You don’t wanna play boy

Now I know where you stay boy

Yall keep on talkin shit now with the fishes you gon lay boy

These threats might get me locked up

Hoe snitchin you not tough

You bring my fucking name up, I might slug you like a shotgun

Get the money you get shot up

Just like oh my golly gosher

Flexing checks with 1 and zeros, computer virus I’ll pop up

Broke niggas they make me nauseous

My girl she be the poshest

If you turn round while she walkin, I might break yo fuckin coccyx

I’mma bring the metal to the mosh pit

Real talk yeah I think a nigga lost it, Ayy

Bandwagon ain’t the option

So many people on my dick, my girl can’t hop up on it

Yeah, yeah they told my ass to pull up, yeah

But, I’m just chillin over here I just be coolin, yeah

They really don’t want smoke, out here juuling

They said I’m pushing daisies but I think I’ll pick the tool up

 

Young bull that was brewed in the Lou

In the stu with the crew

Rockin red with the cards, but I might give you the blues

Give a fuck bout what you do

Imma let my niggas loose

If you niggas wanna hang, nigga we can get the

 

Young bull that was brewed in the Lou

In the stu with the crew

Rockin red with the cards, but I might give you the blues

Give a fuck bout what you do

Yeah I let my crew loose

If you niggas wanna hang, ngga we can get the

We can get the