Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga
To liberate yourself, africa
I got the type of bump that make a bitch wanna hump
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick
But nah, i can't do that, i'm not that type of man
Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang
I change the method of a liars type of deceit
Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep
Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that
They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back
I"m the designated driver
I said i'm hurting her
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