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ya’ face allat’ bitchin’ & dissin’ (Grrrrrt)
My yung niggas sliding
They paying attention (ride, they watching)
They shot up his crib 
Ain’t pay em no

high

At a bar wit a model

Drinking mai tai

Stimulate ya mind Craig

Gotta think it thru

if a nigga' brain dead

Then a nigga' thru

When they call

Verse 1
Everybody wanna feed me some bullshit 
no I'm full bitch 
ate a long time ago 
muthafuckas pull shit 
see ya by kid 
gotta shake that spot

Damn shorty you be lookin fine 
Inibriated by yo love like a glass of sangria wine
So much in common like we share a mind 
But with a different point

you think

Lil Florida nigga out the swamp who talking shit I bust a brain 
Zip your mouth little pussy bitch I kill you quicker than you think

catch em wit it on you you ain’t blame at em
4th quarter when it’s phonky you gone blam it then
I was born by myself ion need a friend
Hesitation cost

since birth I can prove
Tell me who you know out here doing what I do
Saying what I say not playin by the rules
I ain't been the same since my grandma

can’t come thru
I’m not into you
Bitch!
Call me a doctor
My woadies won’t stop, ah
I’m rollin' wit choppas, they aim at your momma
Your daddy
Your aunty

her up on game 
Been rockin wit me ever since 

She can't get enough of me 
That CGE she represent 
And we not gone do no drama
Cause that shit

tryna get by 
Yeah my wings spread but I ain't worried about being fly
So now I just glide and let God be my guide
Wit' my head to the sky
Ima enjoy

by its cover
I learned that even if you love her
Just don't tell her you love her
And everything done in the dark
Will always come out the cover
See I

of me cuz god by my side
Ain't nobody stopping me
Know that I'm a prodigy 
Who am I to claim that I never will sin
I looked at the mirror and found

Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)
Get some crunk in yo system (Yeah!)

I can feel it, ya hater's dont like it
They see me at a show, them niggas get

the pain
She say I'm a  dog I'm a Great Dane
Love is a drug it fuck wit my brain
Its in the glass so light up the flame

Hey TrapRoc
TrapRoc, TrapRoc,

bundled up for this cold ass life in my Patagonia
I pray for angels
Wit them blessings, hit the corners
We all need help, I ain't preaching to ya
I ain't

rebuttal an repent 
Tryna make a wrong right by bumping ya head

But we live an we learn and learn how to live 
Born to a queen from a incompetent male 
That

a bean, I'm rolling up in the scene
I be grinding in they gears I'm a spitting machine
Recognized by the ones who always keep me announced
If they ain't

bundled up for this cold ass life in my Patagonia
I pray for angels
Wit them blessings, hit the corners
We all need help, I ain't preaching to ya
I ain't

it, ya hater's dont like it
They see me at a show, them niggas get excited
Cause they think they fixinta get me, but nigga i'm a riot
By myself I'ma

Any man who stepping wit they're friend
We ain't splitting these dividends
Keep em to ourselves bc that's how we got it like a king pen
Put that small

hustle Is so you don't have to struggle 
So you don't have to walk the black top with white muscle 
Strength that we survive by exchange knuckles 
When

a nose bleed
Through wit fake kings, I done had enough
Bar for Bar got the game on cuff
Flow fluid can't hold in a cup
There's checks every week like

on a list, sending shots after ya
Beg for forgiveness if you want some mercy
Y'all bring the savage out but that's what y'all want from me

Yeah that's what

So you like stories huh
Well, I've got a hot one for ya
This one is about the famous
Cuphead and Mugman who saved us all

Cuphead and brother Mugman