So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
My shirt, purple label my shirt
Rappers please step forward
You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty
My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Got my head in my hands.
I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste
I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.
Must be something you want me to see
That is my wish, my fantasy.
I reel them in, goadomes on see
These my rhymes and my story
My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/
Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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