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Been hustling like we standing on them street corners
No competition snuff em out
Go get a coroner
No time for waisting man
Cake ya gotta get it man
Stack it to the ceiling fan
And stay up out ya feelings man
Im back again
And on into my next hit
Flow very scary
You better get the exorcist
A hell of buzz like ecstasy
Or try some extra keys
On top im the epiphany ya follow me
Now everybody say the dude hot
And with the guap
Just tryna stretch it like some tube socks
We talking knots
Homie call me the champ now
And stomping on camp grounds
Back out and taking that spot now
Them foes getting rid of em
Extra shots of adrenaline
Chick bagged winging it
More time when ya winging shit
Winning it
Now if you aint listening
Hot new shipment in
Another pot get shitting in im that sick yeah
Could care less bout some my old boys
Left me out to dry
And you supposed to be my home boy
Kill that noise
Done dealing with fake fucks
Fixing they face hearing this
Leave em taped up it's that real
Suckers you ain't heard the half of me
Leave with casualties
So you better bring a faculty
Equipped for mopping this shit up
Tools apply it like niptuck
And ya chick gutted
Housing this big truck
Big dick and man the flow is just too hard
Plus in charge
Checks cut em like a coupon
Been getting it
What type of time you on
Better move along
Burn this bitch down quick
With the microphone

Been hustling like we standing on them street corners
No competition snuff em out
Go get a coroner
No time for waisting man
Cake ya gotta get it man
Stack it to the ceiling fan
And stay up out ya feelings man
If it aint about the paper
You a looser man
RIP to kobe that's a legend
Im a hooper man
My eyes focused on the tip top
And the prize the bigger rock
So hard the raw push it on ya block

Said im the man
Got the game on dead bolts
Simply dead wrong
Pick em off and watch they heads rolls
Want the cash
So get my sessions in
Flow cartel hired shit hotter than a mexican
Been this sick head alpha
Ain't no question here
Best so get it clear
Kicks this something like a special pair
So at ease
Work ya push it till ya feet bleed
Only keys you see
The shit up on your tv
But f*ck it all
See i had to leave that life alone
Pissed when you aint home
Shitter next to what you sleeping on
In a cell leaving you lonely
Hope for love mail
A thugs tail
My life pitch it like drug sale
Streets leave it
And I'm spitting cuz the game needs it
All these fake fucks
Good riddings and I aint leaving
Standing tall like the post man
Check the coast is clear
Winter time ima polar bear yall freezing
Below average ya shit
And man this verse a classic
Tell 'em welcome to the movement
So get ya passes
Check im feeling myself
Boy I'm the jump man
On flight get to the cash
Doing the running man
Ya girl feeling me maybe
Now she calling me baby
Quite frankly
Them heels on ankles make me
Wanna jump in im sinked in
Uncover her swim gear
In her fish pool
Pubes by the fist full

Been hustling like we standing on them street corners
No competition snuff em out
Go get a coroner
No time for waisting man
Cake ya gotta get it man
Stack it to the ceiling fan
And stay up out ya feelings man
If it aint about the paper
You a looser man
RIP to kobe that's a legend
Im a hooper man
My eyes focused on the tip top
And the prize the bigger rock
So hard the raw push it on ya block

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