Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
Quick to burn yo bitch ass
A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,
Lord lord forgive us, personality clash
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Got that on lock like i was a fucking goblin
Skitter scammer before i break yo sleek ass...
Cocaine, he had that game in a smash
I can get straight to the cash
Fucked you up, straight in the ass!
Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
Kicked out on my own ass
Just put your hand on the glass
Cause everyday i gotta deal with another goblin.
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
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