Well aren't you getting fed up
Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck
Well i was trying to write a rap to, well, amaze you
Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through
Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell
//getting a good mic soon hopefully as well,
You fine as hell
And moms, she raised me well...
You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice
Perfectly timed, intertwined, recognized, for red eyes
Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell
Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.
The richest place on earth
Well i live for the haters
Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well
Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
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