Yeah, we get this cabbage
Im rap god you fuckin bitch
Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Come battle me you little bitch
Trip, and then you never snitch
Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit
Consequences hurt and karma's a bitch
They vaguely decipher my language
No car key and i mean that
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
You, you, you have to pay for that
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
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