S.O.B

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Just bought a tray and I can, I can shoot it hella far
bro keep handing me the rock and I'ma run it like Lamar
I'ma ice that bitch out, if she can throw, Derek Carr
Hey bro, put the strap away, don't shoot yet, there go a car
Don't let me catch you in the sketchy alleyway, shit get dark
Got hella metal where my heart, supposed to be Tony Stark
They know my name in every household I walk in, Baby Shark
And yo bitch ride me like a bus aint gettin' off, Rosa Parks
If you around me, you know how a nigga ball, caitlyn Clark
Ayy, a year ago, my song had two views, I ain't forget
I get on live and I tell bitches what to do, pop a tit
They say, Ty, what you gon' do? You get a check, cop a whip
That bitch booty hella fat and I'ma eat it like a chip
We in the spot and we get caught up by the Jakes, we gotta dip
Don't be a snitch or when I catch you, I'ma take you on a trip
I never bang, but I be gettin' to the blues like a crib
She heard my music, now she wanna eat it up, bitch, I'm the shit
Got hella ice up on my neck, I let it hang, Flava Flav
Bitch, it's 2024, go get a wax or go shave
When I pull up cash app, don't ever pay me with no change
Don't ask a nigga where I been, bitch, I been workin' like a slave
And when I see you, give you 51 shots, Kevin Quayee
Ayy, f*ck it, I'ma say it, I'm the best, I run Des Moines
You niggas keep countin' me out and that's okay, I get the point
I got a bitch wanna pull up, cook me a meal and roll a joint
I walk him down and I'ma let these niggas have it, hollow point
I never rapped like you, Chicago wannabes its straight Detroit
They tunin' in when they see My name comin' up, bitch, I'm the voice ,needed a job, I start workin' on your mom, now I'm employed
BITCH
Turn over, I'm about to hit it from the back
I don't want no boring bitch, I like it when she throw it back
I'm tryin' to think about the pussy, but I can't, I need some racks
I'm goin' up, they startin' to peep that I'm the best, and that's a fact
Get in the stu, set the BPM, go dumb on any track
That bitch a rookie, never met a freak like me, pull out her tracks
How you a queen? And I saw you suckin' dick on second ave
You niggas suck, what the f*ck do y'all be droppin'? Make me laugh
I feel like Lucky, sippin' wock while I be drivin
Finna crash in the club, you see me dancin' on a bitch, I'm grabbin' ass
how you a boss and 20 of your homies died, wave the flag
Niggas cappin' in they songs, it's played out, it gotta stop
How you get beat up in your hood, but got this rappin' shit on lock
Don't make me call one of my shooters or FK, he keep a croc
when we Link, you better stop all that, that talkin' get me slop
I f*ck her once and then I de wade that bitch, I throw it the lob
How you suck, but rappin' 24-8, bitch, get a job
Why the f*ck he sittin' starin' in the cut, bitch, he a cop
Think I'ma rap untill I buy a hundred cribs and I'ma stop
This nigga showin' off his lil' 22, I bought a chop
EP finna do you niggas bad when it drop
and Run up on me if he feelin' like he soda, he'll get popped

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