Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
Call me a hypocrite and ill shit on you solid until you squalid,
Blood on your shirt, burst, when you rap and attack,
And that maybach, let me take em way back
Soon they see you on some rims they wanna kick it in gear
Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear
Picking up gear from dick's.
Spray the fifth, gator kicks
On high gear, time's slowing, my eyes open, still right here
Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
Why did they do that deed why did they lead an attack on two towers
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Ill solid bars that make you vomit
And if i'm down with this banging shit
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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