Callin' her up on the phone, quarter-dime telly nigga,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Nigga had a bad day, throw it up
For now everything just seem so right
Blow up like dynamite, nigga we alright,
How beautiful are thou, africa
Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga
Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
Run up in the crib tryna uncover shit
Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit
Nigga had a bad day, throw it up
I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
No discipline, run up and #sucka #punch a #citizen
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
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