Fuck (feat. J Fletch)
James Julian
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Three drugs Vivance, Percoset, and Fireplant Only smoking gas that I got from the dreadman Headshots Headstands make em do the running man Got a bussdown from the sugar momma scamming Woah I made this lil beat Me and Colin rapping really a treat Maybe me and Colin really have beef Maybe calm down if you pass me a leaf Two things in life that I really do want Need me a bag and a double d blonde Need me the stacks and a g in the blunt Need me a beat and I made it a song Need me a sight with a grip and a pump Need me a island of bitches to f*ck I need some bubbly chubbly double d bitches come f*ck with me onto some other things Mix it and master I'm making a hit Can't trust a bitch I'm in love with her lips She calling me babe while I'm hitting it quick Sneak in her purse and I'm taking her shit Can't trust a bitch but they love all my money tho Cracking a joke and they act like I'm funny tho Cracking your skull Ima leave you real bloody hoe My momma the only one that call me honey tho I don't give a f*ck if these bitches don't like me I don't give a f*ck I don't need me no wifey I getting the cream got my pearls so icy I don't give a f*ck if your mans wanna try me My watch is so cold that I can't feel that shit no more Dick is too big and I can't f*ck your bitch no more Clip is too big but I need me a bigger one Kill everyone off a shot of adrenaline Nowadays people be asking for some Maybe a beat or a free verse or what I'm only not charging if you my day one If you was reposting the beats from the jump Ima start charging like 50 a show 50 a head a whole lotta bread Ima start borrowing everyones flow Maybe I'm dead forgot what I said I got it up quick can't tell me nothing if I don't hear shit Ignoring the text when you said this is it Ignoring the text when said wheres my zip Can't tell me nothing because I can't hear you Bud that's too loud and I'm hazy its clear view I see Colin riding behind me in rear view I think that I'm better that's just what a peer do Word up big homie you gassed off this shit I'm killing your beats but you can't think of shit Don't forget I turned this song to a hit Rapping come second to beats this is it You know what f*ck off Ima pop the trunk and the bust off That's a sawed off and a piece tho I mean raw dawg that's how we go From the west coast to the east coast Beat mode Every move I make is for the team tho Watches with a big face drop another mixtape
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