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Exposing Me Part II
by Eli Fross
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(It's Great John beats, baby)
Look
Look (Great John on the beat, by the way)
I hope that you niggas realize that, my niggas put in pain
I hope that you really realize
Linkin 'with the opps won't change a thing (boom, boom)
Pull up on 'em strapped up like a dyke
You won't catch me fightin' with these pussies (nah, nah, nah)
Niggas actin' hard, you ain't thinkin' right
Niggas know inside you a cushion (pussy)
Niggas like cappin' in they raps
The big ape talkin' on the track (layo)
Like, you ain't with the gettin' back
'Cause gang up, you know that's a fact (right)
Right, why the fuck you got a strap?
My gang here, lotta yours collapsed, huh (huh?)
And my members movin' tact'
Try to pop out, you gettin' wacked
We'll stalk the block, made big traffic
Movin' like a school bus (woo, woo)
Big Moncler coat, cost a couple bands
And my pockets tooled up (ha, bitch, body)
Bad bitch on the right, gun on the left
Know a nigga booed up (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)
Talkin' tough out ya mouth, tryna do the gang
You'll get your crew cut, like (boom, boom)
Niggas say, "Soon be your time"
See me, I'm speedin' up the clock
Fuckin' with them niggas, duckin' with them niggas
Best believe that ass getting shot
Niggas tryna mention me? These pussy niggas tryna get to the top (hahaha)
Only top you seein', nigga, if you mention me is the gates in the sky
What's up with the 26 shit? I carry 'bout two, six clips
I make you a 26 spliff, for jackin' that 26 shit, like
Ya mans died, you ain't get back, on some 26 shit, huh
Put two holes in his six pack, now 26's shit (pussy)
Pussy
(It's Great John beats, baby)
Look
Look (Great John on the beat, by the way)
I hope that you niggas realize that, my niggas put in pain
I hope that you really realize
Linkin 'with the opps won't change a thing (boom, boom)
Pull up on 'em strapped up like a dyke
You won't catch me fightin' with these pussies (nah, nah, nah)
Niggas actin' hard, you ain't thinkin' right
Niggas know inside you a cushion (pussy)
Niggas like cappin' in they raps
The big ape talkin' on the track (layo)
Like, you ain't with the gettin' back
'Cause gang up, you know that's a fact (right)
Right, why the fuck you got a strap?
My gang here, lotta yours collapsed, huh (huh?)
And my members movin' tact'
Try to pop out, you gettin' wacked
We'll stalk the block, made big traffic
Movin' like a school bus (woo, woo)
Big Moncler coat, cost a couple bands
And my pockets tooled up (ha, bitch, body)
Bad bitch on the right, gun on the left
Know a nigga booed up (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)
Talkin' tough out ya mouth, tryna do the gang
You'll get your crew cut, like (boom, boom)
Niggas say, "Soon be your time"
See me, I'm speedin' up the clock
Fuckin' with them niggas, duckin' with them niggas
Best believe that ass getting shot
Niggas tryna mention me? These pussy niggas tryna get to the top (hahaha)
Only top you seein', nigga, if you mention me is the gates in the sky
What's up with the 26 shit? I carry 'bout two, six clips
I make you a 26 spliff, for jackin' that 26 shit, like
Ya mans died, you ain't get back, on some 26 shit, huh
Put two holes in his six pack, now 26's shit (pussy)
Pussy
