I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen
Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag
Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack
That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap
Baby all i do is rap
7 wins, one time beaten by a fag
I think you're a pussy
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back
So beware and be careful choosing your words fag
Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad
'cause fab said he looked like a fag
Every fag is on the hit list
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
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