It’s hip-hop, not pop
Not giving you my best shot
Give you life for giving me a headache
I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
Not giving a fuck what the haters say
And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay
And not giving one single fuck
Bitches is artificially duck
But im not fucking around, im giving the beat a pound
Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti
He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day
Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say
My mom makes me feel so proud
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