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swear I ain't doing no hiding
Don't let pussy be the reason why y'all died
Damn I guess I'm back popping pills
It's been looking like I got a deal
I can't

like I'm about to puke
Tell a dumb bitch fuck off yea I know I'm rude
You and yo homies some squares y'all make a cube

Had him lookin like jelly his

a cadence
Trade my glock in for the mic, best believe I keep a pipe
I ain't going unless I get it in
Don't fuck with y'all don't call me twin
I don't got no

That shit make me feel like I don't mean nothing
Acting fake when I'm around
And that's partly the reason I'm always mean muggin'
Y'all turned me into

this
Y'all pulled up on the block and shot and missed
I'mma already Yung, add a X then I'm Chris
Smoking opp deadies, they gon' rest in piss
Two A's in

18
So why am I your enemy for telling you the truth Galatians 4:16
Y'all loving this world but living in sin
I'm telling these folks they needa
Repent

niggas never sliding
The way I get it, where you would've thought I was Poseidon
Now y'all got me heated, so I'm finna go insane
Don't think that you can

picking up your phone huh?
I’ve been calling I’ve been texting,
I see you post your stories and I see you online
And what’s up Fundi Wake, y’all running

at the wall
Candlelights on the dresser, cold as ever this fall
They movin' iffy, like what gave y'all the gall?
The audacity?
Took it up a level now niggas is

problems
I'm whole black man smoking on dope
I'm attracting a officer
Why do y'all misandrist
Hate on a nigga
Yall don't even know his whole character
If you

nowhere but up
(Yeah)




The hell y’all doing in here man
Cut the beat back on 

Watch how I step off the line and go for the splash again 
Back in this

nobody gon' save you
Got so much work to still do, y'all can play now, I play later
I'ma go Charmin on them niggas, that mean I'ma shit on my haters
They

and the gang be shooting high, see the top, let me grab it
Why y'all sitting on the side, chasing top from a bad bitch

in the frame, I choose to view in it
And here I am complainin' that y'all have been too pretentious
The double standards that we assume is so

grown
Put some ice in this Henny cup, we can make a toast
I race for the chase, y'all just chase hoes (Yeah)
Niggas foreign to the guap like a pesos (Like

jamas jamas me va llegar
Todos los que me dudaron se tendran que callar
Hasta la cima me van a ver llegar

I don't give a fuck what y'all say you don't

bitches, these little ass whores
Leave a red dot on his face, call it pores
Kept playin', we comin' to your function
I know y'all niggas ain't really

but he gonna shine anyways
When she was suffering I bet no one called your phone
When she was down and bad, no one would pick up the phone
But y'all

Y'all gonna sing my songs
These scars made me strong
Tryna prove them wrong?
I know my right from wrong
F**k you and your silly thought
Y3 wo s3 mefa woho

Time to get lit
Trying stay pure
Chasing the bag, keep secure
I must admit
Y'all niggas Wanksta
I ain't gangster
Somehow I be on some
Gangster shit
Just

gon' know my name
Hold it in, can never let it out, it's like I'm celibate
And I'm working on you niggas
Treating y'all like candidates
And keep it 'way

place, yeah
You can't get no picture
Get the fuck out my space, yeah
Ha
And why you little boys talkin' 'bout y'all the best rapper alive, nigga
What you

Shoreditch just to mess with the mandem
Y'all still with the what if's
Don't care what you hit like a Mosh Pit
Dreams on mesmerize
Sew the profit
Mold

ain't even have to defy the great odds
Great gods make ours take y'all
Then we fucking rake off the profit
Shots that we did now it's over
Did you stop it