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(Lil Kuzi on the beat boy)
(Yea yea yea yea)

Rapping til I mother fuckin fall
Going crazy writing shit on the wall
Transition like the summer to the fall
My ex girl yea she giving me a call
Let it ring got to mother fucking stall
Telling me I'm the best of them all
Wanna grow cuz my fame kind of small
Grateful for every one of y'all

Yea tie my shoes in a knot
Run away not going to get caught
Roll out like a fuckin autobot
There's beef yea I'm stirring the pot
F*ck around you going to get shot
Get a check and I hop on a yacht
He a bitch put his ass on the spot
He lying yea sayin he forgot

Call me a bitch
Nah u a snitch
Look in the mirror
Imma end your career
Song of the year
Call me pioneer
Top class tier
I'm gonna premier
On the frontier
Take a souvenir
They call me
Modern Shakespeare
Winning the ship
Like a buccaneer
Jay say here
We two musketeers

Two musketeers we getting money, yea we the cashiers
Cashing these dollars, I'm going in harder
She calling me Luke cuz I am her father, but I cannot love her, that's somebody's Daughter
I tally these bands they call me Osama
That bitch wouldn't leave so I bought her a cab
They calling me Dexter I been in the lab
Working for pennies you taking a harder way
I just flooded my wrist yea the other day
New YSL doing this shit the thugger way
Try parking the whip told him I do not do valet
Whip is a wraith yea it is no Chevrolet
Got the dead presidents rip jfk
Pockets so fat they came from the buffet

Yea rapping til I mother fuckin fall
Going crazy writing shit on the wall
Transition like the summer to the fall
My ex girl yea she giving me a call
Let it ring got to mother fucking stall
Telling me I'm the best of them all
Wanna grow cuz my fame kind of small
Grateful for every one of y'all

Yea tie my shoes in a knot
Run away not going to get caught
Roll out like a fuckin autobot
There's beef yea I'm stirring the pot
F*ck around you going to get shot
Get a check and I hop on a yacht
He a bitch put his ass on the spot
He lying yea saying he forgot

Call me a bitch
Nah you a snitch
Look in the mirror
Imma end your career
Song of the year
Call me pioneer
They say cheer, sipping on beer
Swerve round a deer, then shifting a gear
Nothing to fear, nobody's here
It's the new year, so don't shed a tear
Another verse here so don't interfere

My girl a baddie, it might be a crime
We go to the store, she taking her time
Want like ten things, we waiting in line
But it do not matter, because she a dime
Saying she love me, I'm not in my prime
All these guys mad, I'm calling her mine
We getting hungry, its time to dine
Take her to dinner, she sipping on wine
Bought me a watch, I love how it shine
Her dad told me, her curfew was nine
We running late, she said it was fine
He give me goosebumps, like RL Stine
He chewing me out, he starting to whine
He asking questions, I start denying
All these answers, I'm not even trying
Ten o clock, is the same as nine

Get a little thirsty, I'm sipping on Voss
In the hall of fame, like Randy Moss
My boy Jettas, give em the sauce
Stefon Diggs, with the helmet toss
I'm shopping at Gucci, you shopping at ross
If you my friend, don't call me boss
Going to Vegas, we winning a lot
We finally 18, cant kick us out

Yea rapping til I mother fuckin fall
Going crazy writing shit on the wall
Transition like the summer to the fall
My ex girl yea she giving me a call
Let it ring got to mother fucking stall
Telling me I'm the best of them all
Wanna grow cuz my fame kind of small
Grateful for every one of y'all

Yea tie my shoes in a knot
Run away not going to get caught
Roll out like a fuckin autobot
There's beef yea I'm stirring the pot
F*ck around you going to get shot
Get a check and I hop on a yacht
He a bitch put his ass on the spot
He lying yea sayin he forgot

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