You don;t thin anymore
So tell me why are we at war
It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Reeks of the same diss, bitch my vocab is endlessly spacious
Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you
It's jungle when the niggas in zoo
How the fuck can you call this bitch a bloke
I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch
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