Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
Check the stats, my team winning
Tell them niggas they slipping
In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped
Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop
I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.
I ain't happy with the score
I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk
Meet the team, we all lions, from town who found bryant
The bitches is everything in between
Just to smash then pass her to the team
The dream team is very special
Yes bitch, that's a presidential
And its so sad to see your own mother dropped you from your family.
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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