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You're gonna get shot by a white boy in a Nintendo 64 button down
How does that make you feel? 
That's gotta be a fucking blow to your ego you shit head

Ooouu oouu 
Lil Shun dont do it em, Fucc it i will tho 
Got my 2LIVE nigga in the building with me 
CBF shit, Chasing the money nigga
Skuda Macc,

riding with the east niggas so you know the crew when I pull up
I got broads in Montana so I pull up in my panda
Hit up my boy Shiko like what's happening?

D.S.G.G.

[Verse 1:]

Excuse me baby let me holla at ya right quick
I see ya sitting by ya self, can I sit
Been watching you since I jumped out the red six

a few bunnies
That’s making a movie like Pamela
Time, and time again
Man I gotta tell these boys I’m number one (Yeah)
Look at the things that I done

presence with these presents under tree
Give it a pound 
I'm bout to go make my rounds
Hit every Granny up
Tell em it's about to go down
Kids running around

I'm grinding
Do what i say like I'm Simon
Reminded em that I'm declining the money to say what i want like a tyrant
Delivering raps on consignment,

(Im working on my ad libs!)
(Okay,okay, exiledmoe, yeah)

Fucking on her dawg,
Pop a pill now she geeking
You can tell by my fit, it's the winter

plenty
Unless its a task that Im given by Infinity
Now my enemy is every nigga in the industry
Tell em make an album full of hits then get with me
I keep

be on your side 
Tell em
F yo dream I ain't living in yo life
F yo dream I ain't living in yo life
Pass it to the side
You not gonna see me hide
See me

Guru linkin like a cuban yeah
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
I'm Sensei who the fuck are you

Ayo tell yo friends that they need to step it up
They worried

your mittens
Girls wetta every sentence
Meant this
Here's a quick pic for ya image
Guzzlin tall boys n smoking imma menace
I'm fuckin livin buisness

Tell me get to know me I like how you move

If I barge in
Tryna make nig*as yellow like Marge em 
Simpson Oj out from the charges
Now I'm juiced up

Yeah, Boy shut up you average
You not getting no cabbage
I was 16 started rapping aye
Rolling loud get the whole mass lit
About 2 years later and we

a jersey
All 2020 the boy been
Turnt up like a furnace
Gave em 3 for the 33
I been working
You purping
Dropping videos every month
Yea That’s for the lurkers

out right there in chanel
All eyes when mama pass on by
Alibi she bring the business we don’t kiss and tell
Give her keys told her keep these baby
Get

GPS for you I'll go the distance 
Ysl on my chest spell the essence 
Lost some Patnas but that's just a lesson 
Know he jealous can tell by the presence

up
Run it up
Hit it again yeh
Me and Army did it again
No loses only wins in the plan
I'm with bad boy
Tell em take that
I feel like murda where

wait to be
Cool then,
Keep my dargs close to me like I'm Lupin
Masters coming from students
So when I hear your bullshit, I say
Hmmmm… Mad ting
Tell em

soon scholar
And when they ask me imma tell em when they holler that I'm
On the grind,I'm going high ,I'm cutting ties
And leaving people who don't Fuck

on they hit-list
Baptized by the trauma, all my verses feel scriptures
And I got bones to pick
Got 'em with the hoes and shit
Grave got holes and shit
Spent

Diddy bop
Now he talkin to the pigs man I knew you was cop

You can tell by the way that I dress, my dreads fresh
Young nigha smoke so much so I gotta be

on rising
Kept on levitating
That's why they call me
And they never hating
Cause I just see the light in em too
I'm just trying to get them to improve
You

You pulled up inside of a japanese build
We are not the same and that is quite obvious can’t you just tell by my fendi chanel
If I get bored hit