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Aye, Bitch don't think we friends
One up all of them n***** like come get your revenge (come get it)
I go track three on a hoe aye, Bitch stop breathing
You can't choke yet little bitch breathe out and breathe in
We going to do what I want not what he, she said
N***** asking "aye, where Eli at?"
Bitch, He dead (Bah)
You f*ck with Kutaki, n****?
Aye, come and meet him
Don't fall for these hoes cause they all are deceiving
Aye, Jump up the trampoline(jump)
You can't stand with me (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm up Gotham, no marvel
Bitch, DC
She said she need me
Aye, this shit is too easy
Yeah, f*ck a meet and greet
Yeah, just come and see me
And you know I'm in the cut
I need a band-aid cause the blood is flowing
My pops see me making all these hits like, damn, your son is chosen
Aye, Kutaki start stomping on these n***** while they keep tip toeing
And you think that hoe loyal to you, but she is really soulless
I have been with all ten of my brothers no, this isn't the Dolans
So much creativity in me just like JK Rowling
I have been in my yacht, I been cruising with your bitch rowing
I won't stop for anything cause little hoe I been on my goat shit
Aye, smart bad hoe but that ass stupid
In Atlanta with a hellcat cruising
He thinks he like that, he makes bad music
Kutaki in this bitch I make fast movement
These bitches copy and paste
(Huh? wait)
They are all the same (Huh? Wait)
Just like that first n****, Yeah, I got some change (Huh? wait!)
Yeah, You're under my estimate
Strange, on some eleven shits
I got a goth hoe, she in the back
Yeah, she wants somebody with melanin (Ooh Ooh)
Yuh-Yuh
Yuh-Yuh
Yuh-Yuh
Aye-Yuh!
Aye, Bitch don't think we friends
One up all of them n***** like come get your revenge (come get it)
I go track three on a hoe
Aye, Bitch stop breathing
You can't choke yet little bitch, breathe out and breathe in
I was up in Dover then I went to Neiman's
Yeah, I can't trust that bitch she is changing just like the seasons
Oh yeah, she drugged out on the daily actin' like she hasn't seen Xanax
Yeah, she saw me with that Ricky on she like, "I need him"
Yeah, now she is like "how the f*ck does she know Kutaki?"
I got a big bag, Illuminati
I'm in the studio all day you know you can't stop me
I got a big mac just like Mcdonald's
Play with the paper, It's origami
I double up all of my Ks just like I'm Ronnie
I kick your bitch out just like Miyagi
I'm rocking Raver
Yeah, Balenciaga
Aye, Bitch don't think we friends
One up all of them n***** like come get your revenge (come get it)
I go track three on a hoe aye, Bitch stop breathing
You can't choke yet little bitch breathe out and breathe in
We going to do what I want not what he, she said
N***** asking "aye, where Eli at?"
Bitch, He dead (Bah)
You f*ck with Kutaki, n****?
Aye, come and meet him
Don't fall for these hoes cause they all are deceiving
Alright
(Munch me, Bitch)

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