You know the Rest (feat. Brxd, Tybeeze & Za)

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All these niggas dissing on the net
Man f*ck this rapping shit, I'm quick as f*ck to get a tech
Tell this bitch to pull up
Get my nut off, then she left on read
Tell the next bitch, pull up
Buss a nut, and then you know the rest
Got my diamonds from that nigga Johnny, not talking 'bout test
F*ck a GT, went and bought a
Yeah, you know the rest
Aiming for the head, no, we don't care about no fucking vest
Walking like a gangster, now he walking with no fucking legs
Walking wit no f*ck legs
Aye, Brad gonna make his bed
I hit his head, then hit his mom
Man f*ck that, Za pick up the rest
My youngin' going crazy, crazy
He took one to the head just like a perc, and now that nigga lazy
Put his ass to sleep just like a baby
Za up in this bitch, I'll kill a nigga on my mama
Aye Ty up in this bitch, I post up on the block like it's the eighties
This thot keep hitting my phone, bitch leave me alone
I don't wan' have your babies
Got guns with us up in the jet, no we not in no fucking navy
Ain't fucking with no thots
I'm back to back in the Stu' this shit on lock
I'm climbing to the top
I kicked her out, man Peggy can't eat cock
She suck at giving top
I know that pussy hubba bubba pink
Got mixed color in my drink
I murder every single beat
Cold as hell like Minnesota, Not hitting cars, we on feet
In the Stu' with Brad with the ski, he looking like yeat
I took this lil bitch to the spot, but damn she feining for D
Money for the hit, I'm hooded up just like assassin's creed
Yeah, I made him bleed
These bitches bouncing ass, I wanna see
Can go from A to Z
A, I rolled him up just like a B
V, I'm in the whip, I'm blowing gas
Yeah I can't even C
These hoes be weird as f*ck
You not my bitch, so you not getting D
Hit him in the head, I got him shaking like that nigga E
I don't give a F, these niggas faking like the letter G
H is for hoe, can't mix them bitches with the letter I
J is for jump
I told the bitch to jump, she said how high
She sending paragraphs, I hit the bitch up with the letter K
L.M.N.O.P I'm sorry nigga
I ain't know what to say
I got my mojo back
I call these niggas queer, these niggas gay
I'm getting money nigga, that's really all I g-got to say
I got these bitches in my hand, I ain't talking 'bout a glove
T.U.V guess what I call a mother fucking TUV
Bro said take one for team, hell nah nigga that's a fucking dub
All my exes want me back, nah hell nah bitch, you a fucking dub
My bro stabbed me in the back and I'm wondering nigga Y
Yeah, they sleeping on the kid, catching Z's
I'm trying to reach the sky

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