So you got three feet on me, i do hating deeds
The center of the east coast my emblem reads
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
I say u jus keep hating
But he don't rule a thing
Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
Flapjack, ooh he bring
Got niggas that be hating
Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/
Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors
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