Fiddle
Namiii
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Grief inside the papers, All my problems in the vapors Niggas thinkin cribs I'm fantasizing "bout" some acres Her skin high yellow, weed purple it's the lake show I'm just a reflection, Niggas still love to hate tho Sessions got the vibe of a sanctum Red and blue pill, I pick the latter if I take one Real ones relate, you confused if you "ain't" one Waiting till that day come When niggas act brave and come at me on some rap shit Niggas strong winded till you leave a nigga gasping Till I lose breath, I'm in the studio blasting Hold ya applause till a nigga finish clapping On ya singles lying bout you pain, "yous" a actress I'm not into arguments I'm interested in action Rap and kill pussy, yellow tape around the mattress FedEx drop off make a package do a backflip Get a Spade beat and make and track to a classic Money trail for me gotta come in different facets Switch the style up then laugh at how they reacting I thought rap died, motherfucker what happened? And I'm Smacked just a little Couple "Hunnids" that I fiddle wit Racks on my mental And I black wit a pencil On a crack instrumental Lotta flame through my dental And It's all fundamental Bouta ya bread I'm fuckin wit you Nigga Cash be the riddle And my pack too official Mad wolves in circle Don't want us to come a get you On 10 from 12am to 12am Only time I rest is when I'm praying bout my sins Diamonds on my dome like a niggas playing sims Fakest niggas be the first to tell you "gon" win I don't get it, all that "cappin" for and internet and shit is not permitted Niggas wanna see me throw the towel in I'm too Comitted Too legit, I'm truly different You gon have to walk inside the Jordan's just to so you can get it Toolie spittting I go hooligan, Long as the loop is hittin Foolish nigga Countin out the Gawd, guess y'all don't do religion I don't say my plans that's when niggas way too offended Niggas get to swinging at ya feet once they see you ascending I intended all the hate Coming Don't like disrespect then I'm all the way frontin' I don't run from nothing come and get it if you want it Make sure that you catch me when I fiddle through the hunnids For the money bet I'm "gunnin" And I'm Smacked just a little Couple "Hunnids" that I fiddle wit Racks on my mental And I black wit a pencil On a crack instrumental Lotta flame through my dental And It's all fundamental Bouta ya bread I'm fuckin wit you Nigga Cash be the riddle And my pack too official Mad wolves in circle Don't want us to come a get you
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