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Look, this bitch gon' come and f*ck me, tell her friends that she don't like me
Bad bitch, worse attitude, you know I like em spicy

I don't get up in my feelings, if you know me, that's unlikely
I just get up in my bag, I chase the check up in these Nikes
If lightning strike again, it's cause your boy is feeling mighty
In these stripes, it gets you striked, right up off the board

And that bitch gon' get you psyched, you gon' end up in the morgue
And I'm leaving with his head, like that bitch was an award
I just rap when I get bored, I don't write, I just record
She ride my dick till it gets sore, when we get done, she find the door

Keep it wavy like the shore, say what I mean, I don't say more
Get what I need or everybody better get up on the floor
Grab the money out the drawer, then I'm busting out the door
I've been playing on the floor, but now I'm trying by the court

I might blow a lot of cash, but my time I can't afford
I'm gon' need a lot of gas, I got my pedal to the floor
I hope that boy got Geico, yeah, he better be insured
Chopper like a lightpole bro, gon' light the block for sure

All these rappers be manure, all these bitches be unsure
She in love with the allure, when she be with me, she a whore
When she be with you, she be bored, when she be fucking, she record
A lot of people love me now that didn't f*ck with me before

I'm only buying what you selling if I can flip it and make more
I be fighting with my demons, but they don't wanna go to war
I'm a different me for sure, I used to whip a gold accord
I always knew I wanted more since I was just a little boy

Never had no role models, I just learned what to avoid
I was a juvenile delinquent, hitting licks with all my boys
They talking loud, we bring the noise, I got my haters paranoid
They talking like they always working, but they broke and unemployed

I can't never show them mercy, bitch, I came up from Beloit
I'm always trying to teach my people, but sometimes they miss the point
I hold my team up like a hoist, I'm trying to pull up in a Royce
Words speaking for itself, I don't gotta use my voice

I know they mad I'm on the come up, they don't really got a choice
They living on the internet, I'm trying to live to be the greatest
They all seeing what I can do, why the f*ck you still debating
I put on for all my people, I ain't sitting back and waiting

The clock is always ticking, off this hustle I'm gonna make it
My palms be always itching, I be getting to this paper
Don't support me now, that's cool, but soon it's gonna be see you later
I can flip a couple rails, but I ain't never been no skater

I can skip a couple meals, but I gotta starve all my haters
All the ones that left me, almost ceased to exist
I walk around this motherfucker, and I feel like the shit
Whole city know my name, and they know I'm legit

I'm drinking lyrical lemonade, spitting game at your bitch
Why they subliminal dissing, I don't be giving a shit

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