I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift
And tell her to make me breakfast
The baddest of the bunch i'm eating rappers up for breakfast
If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
For misdemeanors, dreamer, held back ass is lowkey still a senior
Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,
Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace
I’m sick of busting my ass for this minimum wage,
While half my mental belongs in a cage
I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
Fuck a sidepiece, shawty fine enough for 2 like she siamese
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