Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
Ion do fake friends ; couse they different from their claims
I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance
No monopoly type flow, no chance
I'm not the type of interviews
When they hear me rocking the groove
Coming off my head, but ion suck dick tho
This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe
I know their type, they're fucking petrified
Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
Ion let commercials play me, neva eva chased the fame...
It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won
We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Ion trust him cause he always laying chicks
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