Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit
See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Id rather him rot from within
Rocks, they be over-stocked, i'mma let my foes rot,
Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop
I'm rapping hot like lava while you rot
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
King of the club, i bet you can’t top
I think that they're all rot
Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop
Let him rot, trod on his yacht that's the plot give him a fucking blood clot
Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block
Were battles in that section when i was still supposed to rot,
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