Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
Body doze, who ? give em karate blows
Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./
A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger
I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister
Trip, and then you never snitch
Fuckin myopic bitch
The dead society of a poet
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
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