Golden Child
BabyTron
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(Damjonboi) You can get an average view and play the nosebleeds Or Spike Lee and do the right thing and grab a flow seat CEO, the GM, you can't coach me Every time I'm out I got a pipe like a dope fiend Tell a bitch my heart don't work, pass a defibrillator Whole team move the bag around, we facilitators Shit, I'm chilly mode like I'm sittin' in the refrigerator You ain't really plugged, you in the middle like an instigator Shit, boy, you couldn't copy this with a printer machine Feelin' like Houdini, make you poof when the trigger release Throw that Glock away, you don't look like no killer to me Throw that Wock' away, you don't look like no sipper to me Pull up in that Phantom, chop singin' like the opera Dude playin' two-faced games, he must be from Gotham Damn near with a thousand shots, you better play it like a possum Hollows hotter than the sun, give him heat like I'm Dragic (Brrt) You took an Xbox deal, shit, my life did a 180 Sit back, roll, spark up and let the blunt take me Yeah, struggle stories but yo' baby, he been up lately (Grab a classic credit, Justin Gaethje, I go punch crazy) All them PUA ballers? They been out of luck lately I don't what's wrong with me, haven't gave a f*ck lately Love mixed with the hate, don't know what's what lately Dawg been fouled out, all them times he be pump fakin' Got chicken, Raising Cane's Hell-raiser, Flaming Ace I ain't have a thang on my plate, now I'm sayin' grace I'm forever one up like the ace of spades Helmut Lang cape, pape'd up, finna save the day Real life legwork so it's takin' me longer Smallminded, you would take it, I'm shakin' the offer Trips different nowadays, no, we ain't takin' embossers Feel like Doctor Wallman, the streets done created a monster Hop up out that van masked up, stranger danger Drop it in my pop, put it in my 'Wood, I'm facin' anger In the Jeep, it's yo' genes but we both playin' Wranglers Think my 14 tapped, finna go and play the pager Bamboozled, Lollapalooza, Rolling Loud All this jewelry lookin' like an Egyptian, I'm the golden child Like, shit, that's how the motor sound I was him when I was younger, only thing, I'm older now Shit, he was short, now he six foot Shit, you know I'm hard to catch like a Bigfoot Lil' bro a robber, act good or get yo' shit took Professor trophy, this a Rollie, how yo' wrist look? I can tell you broke, you don't need a diagnostic Sick he played with us, we done put him right in Swanson I can't even say it, mind ill like I'm Hopsin Made a eight quadruple, thirty-two, Magic Johnson ShittyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia
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