Nigga said he want beef cuh turn to Jim Dean
Just walked outta Lanvin shoes cost $15
That was on a light day got blessed wit the right packs
Always give grace and imma always get it back
No caps in my raps neck on ice pack
Buddy don't believe in karma we think that shit whack
I wake up and meditate make it easy to step back
We ain't in a rat race ratatouille and cognac
I like to take my time wit it and she know that
But if it come down to it I still run like a 4 flat
No I'm not an athlete but I still throw that
We gone do what we want phuck what the coach ask
Cuh said I was talking to fast
I did not know that
Imma give her the rush every time I got the most sacks
Most of these girls super basic and got no depth
She right every time and I'm starting to think we do not know left
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Nigga said he want beef cuh turn to Jim Dean
Just walked outta Lanvin shoes cost $15
That was on a light day got blessed wit the right packs
Always give grace and imma always get it back
No caps in my raps neck on ice pack
Buddy don't believe in karma we think that shit whack
I wake up and meditate make it easy to step back
We ain't in a rat race ratatouille and cognac
I like to take my time wit it and she know that
But if it come down to it I still run like a 4 flat
No I'm not an athlete but I still throw that
We gone do what we want phuck what the coach ask
Cuh said I was talking to fast
I did not know that
Imma give her the rush every time I got the most sacks
Most of these girls super basic and got no depth
She right every time and I'm starting to think we do not know left
Just walked outta Lanvin shoes cost $15
That was on a light day got blessed wit the right packs
Always give grace and imma always get it back
No caps in my raps neck on ice pack
Buddy don't believe in karma we think that shit whack
I wake up and meditate make it easy to step back
We ain't in a rat race ratatouille and cognac
I like to take my time wit it and she know that
But if it come down to it I still run like a 4 flat
No I'm not an athlete but I still throw that
We gone do what we want phuck what the coach ask
Cuh said I was talking to fast
I did not know that
Imma give her the rush every time I got the most sacks
Most of these girls super basic and got no depth
She right every time and I'm starting to think we do not know left
Writer: Caleb Gary
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