Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
'cuz it's so deep in my blood, this the only shit that i fancy
And it is to drive in all these fancy cars
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
Fancy type of draws drool on a mild pile
I know they gon' see me unless they senile
She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep
I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,
Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin
Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm
Nothin fancy about no bounty baby im frantic
Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick
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