To you ‘n cody, we were all joking,
Of opponents, witness what i'm showing
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny
Nah you flow whacker than lil' b
So while the world goes drake crazy
I ain't tryna fight back, but baby
Rap is music with real substance b
I don't need no props b/
They gotta point em out baby
Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street
Hot whips somethin cold on my feet
And now that i’m getting money
First name dizzy last name b
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