Yeah the beat's fast, can you keep up
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
And word i blew off herb i grew
Apparently so whats up with you
Just remember when you come up
On they car note to go to the club
Just remember when you come up
What, what ... project shit what
My talent should take me places i've never been
You like the chopping game well i'll be name dropping
And i plan on chopping till the planet stop,
Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
Me and my boy's up in jail chopping up nigga's with razors.
More than cracked up, you should have backed up
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
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