Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Your production quality is way bad, sloppy
I got laney on production
What up girl, tell me how you been
Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
The smartest and never crowned for profit
Cant even make a profit
Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip
This only the introduction, the first production
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip
Me and you just need to talk a bit
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost
A working genius, a work of art
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