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should listen fore they mop the floor with me
Demons tryna kill me even while I sleep, yo
While I'm awake, it's the same old scenario
Colossians 2:12, I

of that really matters when you been comin' up against savages
So bring it on and I'll handle it
Bullseye, i don't gamble it
See i hate when niggas be

and I'm moving faster
I gotta get fly my sneaks cant crease
Take care of mines as the money increase
Gotta handle the beef I was raised in the east
Yeah!
I

vest
I could wet you in the chest
Bitch I'm never one to test

I got a grip on 'em like a capo
I got drip on me like a raincoat
Can't handle me? You

you need if you're ready go shop
Dropping a banger, that shit is a bop
Good w/ the metal, i'm ready to pop
Toting them rifles and pistols and wops
Mop

we lite, 
like tag yo best friend, tase girl yo it
Do the hokey pokey and drop down to a split
look back real quick if you can handle it. 
Now scream

fueled to the top

Don't come around Me arguing bout no b-

I said don't come Around Me arguing about no b-
I already hit
I can't handle the negativity You

bat mi flick pussyole mi a nuh artist (Brrp)
Upon my war they can't speak (Aye)
Couldn't handle the pressure so they ran to police
You could wave your

be on the top
She open them legs I come dig in the twat
Bro switcheroo with the hoes we gon' swap
No OCD bitch I'm clean like a mop
No aquamarine bitch

shoot that i miss
Cause i'm deadly devil when i handle the stick
Talking Double Ds when i handled her tits
When i hit from back put my thumb for grip
An i

ass with 223
Feel like jordan when I'm shooting when i shoot ain't missing him
We spin your block with the mops like we trying to clean things
She ain't

that nigga
Playing my bops I carry the mop
These niggas can't touch me so fuck all the ops
Selling the shows and touring arenas
Im blowing up fast ain't

ain't heard the word I handle business just like Michael bivins
All that money coming new edition
Believe that shit yo self until yo dream become fruition

know to go the distance you gotta aim high
Only 5'6 a bit of a short guy
Make fun of me I'll show you what .45 looks like
You couldn't handle the world

If you riding wit dat chop you better use it
If you pick da mop better know how to use it
We riding round town getting to
Riding round getting money

me a nigga thats spendin it
I am the bitch with the benjamins
I am the bitch that been gettin it
2 tone AP cuban link get the mop
Cause I'm drippin

a fan tho
BAM be the team that you cannot handle (Ayy ayy)
I make my moves for a reason
They tryna line me they don't know I see 'em
Act like a pussy so

to hardest beats listen how I handle it
On the fly go deep ya Quarterback scramblin'
Out here makin' plays for my whole family
I can show you how to eat even

mibbity mop
That shit was on sloppity slop, yeah right on the top
Goddamnit I gave up the drop
Ten racks on me, feeling like Kinden
If they jacking beef

own crib
I ain't no baby boy where them bibs
If we on the phone, don't call me no kid
Do more and say less, I handle my biz
Boy you a mop, you look like

bro and them be sliding they sweep them with mops yeaaaaa
I got the keys to the game and these niggas they locked out (Ay yuh ay)
Why lu meez keep

nothing but rot
Always had holes when putting on socks
Working a job and I had to mop
But it's ok allowed to me to jot
Things in my notebook getting too hot

mop
Clear a path we about to make our way through
Telekinetic whatever we say they do
All of my homies be gettin' down they stay true
If they got

mercy but we styling
Them orders come and they be piling
Don't roll the dice
It might be a gamble
Now you in some shit you can't handle
Nigga its lit like