On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
Fuck with mine, i'll put my foot up your ass
We was loonie i suppose, you could
Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,
She crazy, that stalker shit
Put my foot in your casket
Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes
This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook
A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
But we got off on the wrong foot
Lobsters and shrimp im good
I'm the prototype with a godly protocol
Hell tried to grasp it but it survived that 300 foot fall.
Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll
Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll
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