That same dude you gave nothing, i made something doing
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape
So raised like i'm doing yoga, kilo of something is what i take.
Why dont someone do something
Bun b, i’m underground king
I was born to do the damn thing
Pick your poison tell me what you doing
Im doing this on a beat
More money that mean less sleep
Doing nothing now that’s a crime
If they find that stash box just one time
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
Hello challenger how are you doing,
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
Doing every day things, at night
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