Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow
Don't beef over no ho
Cos my big black dick...will only make u cry...
You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie
Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
If you don't know, maybach is the clique
Righty ho, that's drake's act copied
I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud
You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out
You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero
Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you
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