Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit
Notice how sick i am, don't steal my shit or get it quoted/
For real my fists are made of steal
Be yourself, just show me you're real
My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
This crazy lady, call her my baby
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
(dream come true x3) cause baby baby your my ( dream come true x3)
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Baby you got my heart feelin constricted
After lebron, i'm what's next
On toys for my baby princess
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
So i try to verse the worst one first before the dope ones try to steal my throne
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