Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
With 500 characters i can take you higher than if you smoked an eighth
Pitchfork doesn't need a plate
500 miles push on the disc brake
But i got 500 friends mom i really do
I'm after you bringing traffic through
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