Intro
Reece
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Yessir You don’t want it like me Ain’t made for it like me Can’t rap like me (Let me tell you something) Straight out the gutta bitch Favela boy (Imma be famous) You feel me? And now I be running the city I’m drippin in Raf, Givenchy My bitches they bad and litty You cap, you fitted and whack I get it I got me the bag wit benjis I bag the bitches they mad I get it Thought I told em I really been poppin off I just fucked on your hoe that’s another loss And she f*ck my music, another loss And she gave me the brain just to top it off F*ck around wit reece, I’m finna go head and scratch him off I am a beast and lately I just been spazzing off, uh Now I got these racks Now they be watching me in my bag Why is they stalking in my page wanna be me swear I’m they dad Oh they be talkin bout me they hate, yeah but they main bitch on my snap Shortie done pulled up, she a freak bitch, she want Reece dick I’m gon act up Imma go ahead and act up You bitch you don’t really gotta act tough You slip imma hit you wit the mac bro I got a big shot, your ass a magnet I take your bitch out, loving the fashion She be talking bout the way a younging really rapping Pull up wit the 30 and I murder then I dash it Blessed wit the gift so I’m destined for racking All of these bands up, I’m with the backend Hold on, I ain’t mean to snap on this shit Drip drip drip every time I walk in this bitch Trip-trip-trip-trippin when they talk bout the kid Cause I pull up on the beat imma murder some Boy trash he’ll end up as another one Don’t want it like me can’t rap like me How the f*ck you finna make it when I’m merkin something like this Two shots all it takes to down him I’d spend two clips in the full loaded chop I might hit his brain few times I’m poppin his shit He want talk crazy I’m offin this shit Often I rock the coffin, I don’t deposit it, 10k its all on my shit All of my thoughts is flawless, I spit the raw shit it’s kinda obvious bitch Been on go, need 2 bands for a motherfucking show Hold on, what you wanna say to the bro? Big K, talking crazy it’ll bang on his nose Slim waist finna make me go and bang on a hoe Slick talk finna make me go and bring out the pole Told her shut up, the moment I came I’mma go I’m stuck up, whatever I say it’ll go, like Hundreds all in my safe He talking he isn’t safe That boy cappin cappin no kizzy Imma put him all in his place I been offin shit, poppin shit Now they wanna talk I know you fake I just wanna rock the bitch honestly Now they hey want talk I know you fake Hundreds all in my safe He talking he isn’t safe That boy capping capping no kizzy Imma put him all in his place I been offing shit, popping shit Now they wanna talk I know you fake I just wanna rock the bitch honestly Now they wanna talk I know you fake
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