Y'all blessed with shit in your cranium since you bit uranium
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
Speakin in third person, i'm a bit of a psychopath.
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
I don't believe in a safety, i get a little bit racy
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit
Quit with the wrongs and he'll be in the golden age a bit.
But it was written in cursive for this king to exist
Breaking ribs, shitting top hits just in case you missed
I'll fuck those chicks in a bit
I was on my sway shit
Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
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