tryna drug me
Yeah, he tryna hurt me
With this connect that he got,
S .E .D., baby
Nigga, think I'm slow
Nigga, don't you fuckin' know
Who I'm with, who I'm with
And you still want some shit?
Nigga, I'll let you fuckin' go
Then tell
J .K. what you said
Motherfucker, you can stay
I'm hearin' voices in my head
But I know what you tryna do
Tryna get me caught up
Tryna get me caught up
Bitch, you got the gang
fucked up
You can go to my judge
Tell him you got me usin' drugs
Get the fuck outta here
I'm ready for that bullshit
Go ahead, drug test me
I'll snipe you out like
Wesley
Fuck you up, fuck you up
You're no longer coming up
Off my shit, off my shit
Nigga, fucking suck my dick
Matter of fact, you probably would
Do that type of shit
Wearing a costume, extra, extra tight
Them fantasizing about me
Rocking a fucking mic
You little bitch, little ho
Heard about you on the internet
Internet, heard you like to take
a whole lot of dick
Bitch ass nigga,
that's what you are, never was
Fuckin' star, always in the back
Man, cause you see me
doin' this and that
Call your
CD, baby, connect
Try to jerk me, jerk me
Motherfucker, you can't hurt me
I'm with fuckin' louts, nigga,
you know my style
You know how we fuckin' move,
and we fuckin' show and prove
Name one artist that you put down
On the hit lap, shit that ever blew up
Man, don't make me crack up,
you ain't never blew nobody up
All you did was steal their songs
and get your publishing up
Yeah, I know, yeah,
I know how you fuckin' fuckin' move
But this bitch -ass nigga is, uh,
bout to fuckin' lose
Cause that shit that you did to me,
nigga, that you did to me
Is bout to be exposed, yeah,
nigga, you is a hoe
Took my publishing and never
paid me a dime
Motherfucker even fucked around
and committed a crime
Told me I was on
Universal, I was universal
Then uploaded my shit to
CD
Baby
He thought I was crazy,
thought he could play me
But I was a little bit ahead of you,
not scared of you
Call my judge, get your little
CD
Baby
Connect and try to jerk me,
try and try and jerk me
Niggas bout to fuck you up,
really fuckin' fuckin' good
Everybody already knows,
you's a lowlife
In the hood, wanna be gangsta
Called
J.
Prince a wanksta
Said you held him out
the fucking building
Man that shit is really weird
Cause I know that you wouldn't
say that shit to his face
Cause that motherfucker would
put your ass in your place
So try that dumb shit with me,
you'll end up a memory
Bottom line,
magically you're only a memory
In my past, kiss my ass, I move fast
And I smash on your bitch
Yeah that bitch, yeah your bitch,
yeah your bitch
Me or
Sky, call me baby, and I'll fuckin' blow you up,
make you a star
Guaranteed with me,
you're gonna go far
Cause I like it when I got real
bitches on my team
I like it when these girls
got they own green
And
Yachty, when you're fuckin' ready
Give me a fuckin' call,
guaranteed we gon' ball
Have it all, have it all,
cause this magic ring
Motherfucker, ain't gon' do noth
in' but fuckin' still it all
All your royalties, publishin'
Even press your shit up and sell it in
Africa
Bitch, I gotta laugh at ya
You think you're so slick?
Nigga, that's some old shit
Nigga, that's some old shit
Come on, nigga, it's 2021
Bout to be 22
And all I'm gonna do is laugh at you,
laugh at you
Thinkin' you can play a prophet
You can play a prophet
Motherfuck, I'm goin' to the top
94 rocket
Champion, champion
Stomp you out, stomp you out
Then I'll turn around and put my cock
All up in your mouth
Cause that's what you bout to be
Bowin' down to fuckin' me
Play them games in these streets
And you'll be a memory
Fuck it, bitch
Fuckin' hoe
Fuckin' slut
Motherfucker
Turn over cause I just
Hit you in the butt, bitch
Low -life bitch
Nigga, come and try me
Bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm gon' show you who's
really cryin' me
Fucker, fucker
I will shit on you
Just like I'm supposed to do
Cause me and the crew is movin' up,
movin' up, movin' up, movin' up
And all we gonna do is live it up,
live it up
Shoot you in the fuckin' face,
put you in your fuckin' place
Let you fuckin' know your shit
ain't gonna fuckin' work
I put in the work, I'll make your niggas hurt
In the dirt, in the dirt, in the dirt
Play them games with somebody else
Cause you fuck around with me,
I'm gon' take your little life off the shelf
Call my judge, tell him I'm on some drugs
Tell him I'm actin' a fool
And I guarantee if my niggas
gon' break some
Rules in your face, in your place,
spit in your face
Never catch no fuckin' case,
but you will be erased
In the name of
Jesus, surely in the name of
Jesus
And
Lord
Fletcher, me, tryna jerk me
Yeah, he tryna hurt me
With his cut neck,
that he got it seedy, baby
Nigga think I'm slow,
nigga don't you fucking know
Who I'm with, who I'm with,
and you still want some shit
Nigga I'll let you fucking go, didn't tell
Jay
Kim's what you said
Motherfucker you can stay,
I'm hearing voices in my head
But I know what you tryna do,
tryna get me caught up
Tryna get me caught up, bitch you got the game fucked
up
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