Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track
People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,
Icy kash with the song, it's me, ain't no doubt.
Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually
And make it rain bad before you're main sad rap
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams
Your words no longer increase
The whole essence of this rap song
Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
No more sad song on pianos
And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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