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jaw, ribs, and I cough, spit
Watch this
Like Robin Williams, I hang with it
Y'all won't feel it till I make millions
Then I'll raise ceilings and you'll

(Ain't going out like a sucker, no way)
I hate college remix

I hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi

Ain't going out like a sucker, no way
I hate college remix

I hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi

I hit a nod
Pharmaceutical wordsmith, even when I'm moving real odd
Raw tip stuck to my finger, like Ann did with Kong
Remix it by the liter,

Back up on my shit, thought that you've already seen this
Homicide shit, imma kill it with a remix
Met up with your bitch, yeah she wild like

motherfuckin-
(Check this out) to my mother- (Look)

Ayo
Had warrants for my apprehension (Uh, huh)
Hate from corny ass niggas that
Rap in my mentions (Fuck y'all

throw
Hop out da whip car look like freak show

Got a bad one named molly
Got me geeked up like U rolling bitch prolly

Every where that I go it stay lit

on my own shit
Never nothing else
Collected some scars
Mostly by her fingernails
Ain’t it funny how history really Repeat itself
Vision 2020 I don’t fuck

and niggas shady I already already predict it

Follicular Vision not to mention
Serve you straight out the Kitchen 
Niggas switchin 
Just pay attention lately

Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24

Uh
Ima star I ain't ducking no action
It's the remix
Ima star I ain't ducking no action
Look
I needa bigger bag then my last one (Check)
Money tall

all day I benefit 
Wait my, whole name bout to get it in 
This year, they gon know me by the end of it 
I don't give a fuck if you don'tlike me
Im

Dear Tom, I wanted to put this out there but scrapped it so many times
Tried to remix Dear Rappers but 'cided no, first song I discovered was
I Hate

remix time its keypad 3 in every ear
You can check the number on your dial, top right corner
I'm at the top and o ka se wa mpona (I know)
Me sleeping

the respect then I needed the check 
Now all I need is checks on my life to do list
I'm still lost in the music
I'm still that kid that did that Girls Hov remix

Testin' one, two, one, two

How's my levels, is that coming out okay?
Can you hear me? Hang on

Yeah ladies and gentleman, hello

Oi what do

a remix
Kicking flavor in ya ear its the 36 Oooo
Called up the crew cause the beat was bumping 
And they rolled up like i had beef or something
Rondell is

Still working out the transportation
Smooth as a pedal bike Still tryna get it right
Game recognize game
Soul turned could as a metal mic
They say to me

Run up them bands I remix it I see the light
I hit from the back cuz that bitch never seen this life
Put a bullet hole in him he high as a satellite
I'm

of this sex
Every little ho in the city i'm next
I've been just fuckin' with my own check
Give me some money no bitch what is next
Pull out my gun and i

sold
Had a bunch of beans with a bottom in the shelf
I need more in my jeans and i take it out of health

I just wanna live long and die like a elf
I

Williams Street bitch here's your damn standing ovation 
And the n'gga had the mf nerve to cry & cross me
We brought you in Bitch
We made you Bitch
Huh
It's

just like the leaves
Had real dreams of making it to the league
But time heals all we make it by any means
And every now then my feelings will intervene

be rappin', shit ain't on me, it's in me
This one for real ones doin' bids, right now, I'm speakin' fedenese (brrt)
This is not for a check