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I been turnt since the last time we f*cked it up,
And a n***a super geeked serving legal customers
And them n****s mad I ain't never let em f*ck with us,
Now they see who coming up
Looking down on these peasants n***a i was runner up,
Now a we in the first place
You ain't even doing better than me on my worst day,
Mind in a hurt space, now I treat every f*ckin Friday like my birthday,
New deal crew will f*ck yo bitch what my shirt say,
We was eating Wendy's now they bringing me dessert trays
Met this bad bitch told me she a nurse aid
Granny had cancer, they ain't know until the third stage
Eat a whole dick you can tell a nigga thirsty
He ain't took his first break
Never feel sorry for a n***a in a bird cage
Imma make the earth shake, dance if you gay Bruce
Imma go and drop em off (is they really f*ckin with the crew?)
N***a not at all,
Gotta call mans if you want entry, not involved
We gon keep collecting bags, I don't even shop at malls
Pissing on these lil n****s really I ain't gotta stall
She just know the Rollie time I ain't even gotta talk,
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough?
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
Always a treat when the players meet
When you down on yo ass they don't really care to see,
Buck up lil n***a stay strapped taking care of beef, honestly
Bible on the dashboard, that's just Deuteronomy
I ain't finna crash on my people like economy,
Follow our last kings steps, that's the policy
Said his verses harder than a bitch, that's just comedy
And I got my feet up in the stars like Astronomy
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough?
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
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I been turnt since the last time we f*cked it up,
And a n***a super geeked serving legal customers
And them n****s mad I ain't never let em f*ck with us,
Now they see who coming up
Looking down on these peasants n***a i was runner up,
Now a we in the first place
You ain't even doing better than me on my worst day,
Mind in a hurt space, now I treat every f*ckin Friday like my birthday,
New deal crew will f*ck yo bitch what my shirt say,
We was eating Wendy's now they bringing me dessert trays
Met this bad bitch told me she a nurse aid
Granny had cancer, they ain't know until the third stage
Eat a whole dick you can tell a nigga thirsty
He ain't took his first break
Never feel sorry for a n***a in a bird cage
Imma make the earth shake, dance if you gay Bruce
Imma go and drop em off (is they really f*ckin with the crew?)
N***a not at all,
Gotta call mans if you want entry, not involved
We gon keep collecting bags, I don't even shop at malls
Pissing on these lil n****s really I ain't gotta stall
She just know the Rollie time I ain't even gotta talk,
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough?
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
Always a treat when the players meet
When you down on yo ass they don't really care to see,
Buck up lil n***a stay strapped taking care of beef, honestly
Bible on the dashboard, that's just Deuteronomy
I ain't finna crash on my people like economy,
Follow our last kings steps, that's the policy
Said his verses harder than a bitch, that's just comedy
And I got my feet up in the stars like Astronomy
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
Big papa pump with the money, keep it stacked up
I don't take Ubers they be pulling up in black trucks
Rappers never hard in real life, why they act tough?
Always been a hundred, sucka shit we don't practice
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