So i gotta spit to this
I ask him how the bad bitches
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
Broke bitch the only time you see a green is at traffic how you gonna glow,
Lv on my feet with a belt to match
My rapping is like an avalanche
And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,
Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle
Your bad is what is alleged
Niggas in the street scared
Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack
When i first started rapping this is how i really spat
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