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Fuck around find out What I'm about Keep running your mouth And get it popped Niggas get loud Walk around with crowds Catch em by themselves You
your eyes You so sick of me winning Its like you mix and match a nigga til you find a contender Honestly Im more surprised by the way that you did it But
INSIDE c BLUNT INSIDE c BLUNT I KEEP TRYING TO EcT MY OWN WORDS BUT I'M STILL SPITTING WORDS KEEPING MY MOUTH OPEN WIDE SHUT CcUSE I CcUSE I KEEP
shoulders Heart always aching Shining like a star in the darkness Running from all of my problems I can't get away Every night I feel the pain Problems in my
with me Fashion on another load, we get it by the factory And I'm drippin' on the pad, lookin' like your majesty I'm gone, then I'm gone, like who tryna
and went Left behind my back ain't give you my consent Cuz I tend to scare em off Scissor cut em off Don't go by word of mouth I tend to fall not knowing I'm
A battle of clout And even still I don't care What y'all speak about Cuz you can tell that I'm Taking a different route (for real) You running up on me it's
nap I was gone call back Hell you always think I'm where some broads at But it's you I'm thinking about girl where that mouth at, Bring that face here
running your mouth like i won't be appalled Do what I could and then that shit falls Naw, lil' baby, this shit ain't no verse Give a real spill, cause
aid Designed to be my body, fit might cost more than your first place I ain't in the baseball, but one strike, you gon' be heading out If he ain't
of man he turned out to be he had black blood running up his veins as thick as grit mouth corner stains and stomach pains and charcoal black spit he'd
it's funny how your whole life could change in a day That's the way that things go when you're making a name I'm turning nothing into something, I'm
You fugazi You fugazi You talking crazy You fugazi You fugazi You fugazi You talking crazy Put your money where your mouth is Running repping
cause I'm running my scene Banks on my shirt yeah they're loving my T Attitude stink up the place I don't think before I say And my egos way too big
in the head, The president's lying on the tarmac dead. He's lying face down with his black-dressed agents Guns drawn running around and the early
Signed by Mason, Queens domination Green tea’s got my eyes kind of Asian Like the bitches Dante Ross be Tying in his basement Hold the fuck up man (yo,
like I'm on the ball field Making like I'm Ronnie Lott U just let your mouth run a lot Selling cars like I run the lot Burning gas never running out If I
the difference is, when I got bombarded with the obstacles And times got rough, you decided to stop I found a way and got out, you kept my name in your mouth I'll
mouth how you gonna succeed if you can't stop hating? Bro bits in the car Caucasian Left that that bitch I'm past upgraded Stand on my word put my
that's unavailable Do it cutthoatish, unnoticed, untrailable My bitch gon' make sure the funds are available I'm a hot commidity, big business, I'm
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