Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!
My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet
Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed
I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.
Getting exotic pussy, might fuck me a dolphin
That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one
You'd never figure it,
With g's in my pocket
Bet i'm heavy with that
I'm on my figure 8 shit
I puzzle an confuse mcs i'm a #quizzical #figure
Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror
See the streets to me is more like a mathematical figure,
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
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