My, My, My

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Block that bitch
F*ck it man
Muthafuckaz killin me,
Death by a thousand cuts,
I'm done knife fights Ima blow this bitch up,
Lyrics got me on a watch list,
Watch this,
Hold the mic like the back pockets of a big booty bitch,
If you don't feel what I feel,
I love being unfelt,
We us,
They them,
Go be confused with everyone else,
I know myself,
like I disagree,
With my own split personalities,
Just thinking I burnin calories,
Mind workin,
Bag gettin better than Birkin,
If I f*ck wit you I do it heavy,
I'm past flirtin,
One thing for sure,
Two for certain,
This beat knock like I'm hitting it from the back,
While her titties pressed up against the glass no curtains,
Wrap that round ya mind the flow like a bad hair day flow turban,
Egyptian urban,
Too black for tan lines,
And given any sorts of f*ck,
You only jealous cuz I said it first,
Mayweather how I beat you to the punch,
This niggaz flexin like a P90x crunch,
Better sit up,
I'm regal,
Misogynist In the g spot,
The reason you gotta practice ya kegel,
Told y'all I was evil
(My, My, My, My, My, My)
To Live backwards is Evil,
Feelin Villainous,
(Villains in here tonight)
On my real villain shit,
My nigga told me to Live backwards is Evil
(My, My, My, My, My, My)
Feelin villainous,
(My niggaz be ripping the mic)
On my real villain shit
Yeah
Truth be told I'm evil
To live backwards is evil,
On my villian shit,
(Yo)
Feelin real villainous,
(Got em like My, My, My, My, My, My)
Oh my my my
Perfection is the perfect lie
Told her she ain't good enough
And she believed it
But kept me throwing it up in Louis Vitton
While she was bulimic
Her baby daddy got guns
But he won't shot
And to be honest
She gotta body
But she ain't cute
Sometimes I beat it up
Sometimes I tease the kitten
But got her kids stealing iPhones
We call it Apple picking
This verse is like flowers for princess Di
See we all gonna die
Will anybody know you was here?
I refuse to live in fear
Man that shits is backwards
American Gangster, American Me
Might post a pic from Asia
In a Wu-Tang tee
You know… do it for the culture
Let my young niggas pick the bones
You know I'm fly as the vultures
I peeped how y'all play
It's a problem when I do it
But when y'all do the shit
Then that shit is okay
Okay, Okay, Okay
The police in Columbus
Just another violent gang
They kill niggas just like us
And race chargers down James
Oh my
Oh my my my
Got em like My, My, My, My, My, My
Villains in here tonight
Got em like My, My, My, My, My, My
My niggaz be ripping the mic
Tryna get back with words
I got your bitch riding it backwards
To live backwards is evil
But in order for you to call me evil
You have to be perfect right?
You the person that's the hero
Who's hero nigga?
Cause whoever think you the hero
I'm the villain for that
Whoever standing with me
You the villain to them
Everybody is somebody's villain
I'm the hero hoe
Livin villainous

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