Travolta vs Jackson (feat. Shottie)

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King Tetrus

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I'm on top of the world with my dick out
The top pick, and  it's time for me to pig out
I talk money, I was born with a slick mouth
Slick how? Me in the store, never saying I browse

My chick never leave the crib without her eyebrows
and some lashes, we live life lavish
Y'all just average, I'm sorry, it's been established
We travel the world, we running the apparatus

I'm from the other side, nevermind, let's keep it quiet
See, I don't say too much, my peeps prone to riot
No wanted shots, cause y'all don't respect violence
So when you get shot, please don't be shocked

Yo, bitch, you wanna ride the dick with no socks
She tell me that she love me, yeah, I get that shit a lot
Oh, you the best? Bro, something ain't adding up
Set money, test your faith, so be careful who you trust

Spent bars in the Matrix, yo, you know the deal
Plan B is the only time I see the blue bill
Check, check, check, check
If I can't save the world, then tell me who will

Not you
So that music could be up to five guys up there
Well, we should have fucking shotguns

Shottie
Uh, the homie got killed in front of his neighbor's door

Some pussy-ass jackboy, well, let me not say no more
They told me it ain't safe no more, but shit ain't never been safe
Regardless of your skin race
Bro, you gotta breathe, it's too much carbon in your intake

You don't want that smoke, you be coughing off the cartridge in your pen,
Name a harder artist with a pen, I wait, I throw away the pen
An artist left to shoddy after Big and Jay
Wait, what did he say

You gon' rank yourself among the GOATs when you ain't never left the city, Dre
You ain't got no cosign from Diddy, Dre, Khaled, or Preem
You gotta snap out of them dreams, what do you think he Ye
Well, I don't take a swing if it ain't for the fences

You scrolling through my Twitter looking for offenses
I'm trying to move this merchandise to foreign fences
Match my purchase price and maybe then we'll form a friendship
The chip on my shoulder got a chip on his shoulder

I get a little shine and I see the shift in your aura
I smell a bitch like I just took a whip at Sephora
And hella piff, it's instant euphoria
You going through my shit trying to figure the formula

Like this don't really fit with my vision of Florida
Let it run, B
Yeah, and I know what you're thinking, but this is for all of you
Let's go

You want me to do like some rap shit
All right, check, check
Did I do that right

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