He knew he was predator who wants to reap souls for his territory
Nigga so focused, shout out that ? a quarter six forty
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
Bring your girl to me i'll have her wet in a second
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
No one wants to put the work in to compete but,
As i light one for ill will
Who want it? who wants to battle
For a true nigga who wants you
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
To jump up and throw a fit
Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit
Things happen like a puzzle and it was your turn to fit
I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings
Everybody else laughs at him just to fit in to things
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