Clue Bomb
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(Nigga if it ain't MAG it ain't work f*ck nigga) Fasho YGG shit I pray for all my enemies I pray for all my enemies Any nigga that don't want to see me win It's gone f*ck 'em up when niggas win again I got money on my mind I got bitches trying to f*ck I don't leave the house without the glizzy keep it tucked That bitch hold a 50 'bout my Bank I let it Buck I was broke as f*ck Ain't do no crying ran it up I do what the f*ck I want don't follow rules or regulations Staying ready so I don't got to get ready Proper Preparation Prevents Poor Performance All these rappers boring I tried to keep it real They looked at me like I was foreign So I kept it trill I ain't stopping 'til I see a couple hundred mill I beat that pussy up so bad she thought I was on a pill Haha Naw for real That nigga sick Swimming with sharks and he ain't even got no gills Drop a clue bomb Since we talking bout bad bitches I walked in with two of 'em Just got off the phone with MAG this that Obscure Nuance Shoot shit like Chris Duhon Got to wake these niggas up cause they been sleep on me like a futon It's been too long I don't get my credit but they give respect it I like my bitches thick as f*ck Pretty and intellectic I like my money coming faster than I can collect it I got two bitches scissoring look like an intersection Then I interject inside and get to sliding Of her waters I'm a God she calling me Poseidon In the stu where I reside in Right here in the booth where you find me Let a nigga tell me that it's beef we gone dine in nigga Let me hit the weed I just wanted y'all to hear the mother fucking piano and shit in the background Shit magical Ok we back to it Whole lot of gas in a little bitty backwood Nigga really pussy but to you I bet he act hood Smack cuz like was a backboard Put a little semi to his back I bet that do it They knew I was nice but they ain't know that I was that good So many bricks in this bitch I bet Shaq could Have a field day It's a chill day but I'm bombing like an asteroid Young gasoline just put a match to it Drop a clue bomb Since we talking bout bad bitches I walked in with a few of 'em Just got off the phone with MAG this that Obscure Nuance Shoot shit like Chris Duhon Got to wake these niggas up cause they been sleep on me like a futon It's been too long I don't get my credit but I'm still the bestest I f*ck a bitch and then her bestie They was both invested Grew up in hoods where all the playgrounds was dope infested And body catching you come home if you make no confessions (Naw for real) Free my niggas Free my niggas You come You come home if you make no confessions (No cap) She sucked that dick she was so professional Aw Aw man Gotdamn
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