That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
This shit gives me confidence to fight whats in fronta me
Cause im getting paid like i'm in 12th grade, this shit endless,
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
Holy shit there three of you?! this shit hypnotic, only in the chronic.
This hip-hop shit in his hip pocket and still the shit got
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
Memorize this shit, so you can put it in a frame
Get the heat ready then i give them that flame
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Battleship in this bitch and practice don't do shit to your interests,
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
In reality this shit is hitting me
This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
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