I keep it trill like mister hudson.
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
That i act like i like it but i secretly despise
Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit
But when i be they dont like it
Will somebody please show me how
And i know it doesn't seem like it now
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
And it feels like i gotta choose
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Like a butcher i like to cut it up,
Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit
I run it, flaunt it, verses flow like game is what i coined it.
Yeah, i rock it like a rocket
And my momma keep smoking that shit
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