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Choppa on me now 
Got me feelin like im Debo
It's a circle table 
All my niggas know we equal 
You can't eat wit us 
If you done switched up on yo people 
Gotta teacher touch 
Serving knowledge to all of my people
He got rank
I don't care
Strip em of his stripes 
He said alright 
Ain't no question 
I'm with you wrong or right 
See imma spazz 
I got shifty eyes 
I see in the future 
Ain't my mans tryin catch me lacking 
Okay imma shoot ya

She a thot 
She a dummy 
Put dick in her tummy 
See the ops
I'm with my hummy
Turn him to a mummy
Got my glock 
It's stuck up on me
Just like these lil bunnies
See the clock 
It keep on runnin 
My time cost some money 
They say time is money 
Well put that on his head 
He ain't got all my money 
By tomorrow he'll be dead 
Back to the basics 
Plannin out my schemes 
They wanna know where im racin 
Bitch we chasin dreams 
No Meek Mill 
But I need Niki for a Minaj
I asked my bitch
She said she wit it
So we did it for the live 
When in did it 
I'm committed
I ain't in it for the ties  
Recognition my commission
Yes I did it for the prize
And if it ain't to be the greatest
Then why'd I even do it 
Blood, sweat and tears 
You can hear all that in my music 
Abusing every track to make it clear 
That i'm the greatest
And should never be compared  

Choppa on me now 
Got me feelin like im Debo
It's a circle table 
All my niggas know we equal 
You can't eat wit us 
If you done switched up on yo people 
Gotta teacher touch 
Serving knowledge to all of my people
He got rank
I don't care
Strip em of his stripes 
He said alright 
Ain't no question 
I'm with you wrong or right 
See imma spazz 
I got shifty eyes 
I see in the future 
Ain't my mans tryin catch me lacking 
Okay imma shoot ya

Killin snakes in the gutter 
Got my gangster from my mother 
Ain't get shit from my dad 
Just flip and get it back 
Math was my favorite subject when I showed up
I was wit a bitch in my whip 
Finna roll up 
Now im finna go nuts 
Poppin like it's grease 
Shawty gotta be religious 
Way she droppin to her knees
Clap her hands 
Now she praying 
But she screaming out the king 
Yeah you know what i'm sayin 
I'm a fucking G O D
I should be locked in a cage 
Cause i'm a fucking D O G
When they let me off the leash 
I go fucking A P E
Is you staring at my chain
Or my fucking A P
Yeah shawty know the game 
But she not the MVP

Choppa on me now 
Got me feelin like im Debo
It's a circle table 
All my niggas know we equal 
You can't eat wit us 
If you done switched up on yo people 
Gotta teacher touch 
Serving knowledge to all of my people
He got rank
I don't care
Strip em of his stripes 
He said alright 
Ain't no question 
I'm with you wrong or right 
See imma spazz 
I got shifty eyes 
I see in the future 
Ain't my mans tryin catch me lacking 
Okay imma shoot ya

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