I'm like a maserati you're duckin like a little fuckin volkswagen tryna stop me
Get into pop even nicki, minaj with her roman follower/ not me i wanna be a prodigy/
If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Yea you see i'm rappin' on a nicki beat
What's it you're missing oh yeah skill like you have a mill
Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
Hopefully they see the talent i carry just like jimmy
I heard liqours bad for you liver well im bad for your kidney
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son
The white nicki minaj, yet better and i just came
I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game
This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill
I am sorry but you got grinded by my mind mill,
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