I keep a level head, gettin high layin low
Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
I got flows, for rap shows, buddha smoke through my nose,
Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain
I rather give you my last to see you live again
I'm unfuckwithable, like a church nun
Top ranked, number one my son
Had, like, the mixtape of the year
And that's all i long for in my rap career
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
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