Y'all rats don't worry me a bit
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit
Put your whole goddamn career in a casket
And bijies like im out and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
It´s the battle of life
I used to have a nine to five
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Nevermind, i'm not going into it bit by bit
Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
Tearing us apart bit by bit
No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit
Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
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