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big skeeter
Reporting live from the bleacher
Sporting KC
Know they hate me
Underdog babies
Not from the 80's
From the two three
Red nose, blue toes
When

from being homeless now I’m rich
Shawty love the way that I live
Did it by myself don’t need no tricks
I be on a wave with that shit

Take one
You take

and the 2
you know how it go
Head honcho I'm running the show
Sorry lil' mama but I don't want you no moh
Here are the keys gotta go
Mama raised a gentleman

to do girl
Pass it to the crew girl
Off a perk or two girl
Tryna see how you move girl
No i ain't tryna do more
Told myself to do more
You live and die by

high I get, this ain't fly by shit
Too divine am I, for them to define my shit
I'll save you time mother fucker
It's described like this
Beast mode,

been itchin' for attention, so these shots'll spot ya
We social on the net, so we gon' shoot ya live up
I'm at the dice game, I just lost a thousand,

that rolls
Going, going
Insanity need a potion
Brain on wander, don't know where my mind going
Cruising, choosing the life I live, uh
Make the crew sing

Level up like a high score
It’s what I do, it’s how I live, it’s what I ride for
And if you want it you can have it too
So this is what I say to you

the resemblance
And there's nobody better at slaughtering hell's denizens
Put the two of us together we're practically undefeatable
Right up until this bastard made

Honxho Dragic
I’m wrapping da gas in da plastic 
Get da pack gone like magic
You don’t want no static
I let them shots off at your crew, I’m tryna see who

elegant
I knew from the start this was my element
This is what I do
Now
Get it?
Word to the 2 live crew
Wild with it
Ain’t as sick as me
When I spit it
I be

up in my gun-tote
Get by with my fist tight, gripping the mic in a fist fight
Trip on your own, get your grip right
These kids on they own got to live

them rings
Focused on me and crew
Ain't got a pass to come through
Fuck what you do
Shaquille energy but 5'2
I'm betting shirts and they blue
Look

thought about how that child would feel about it

Thoughts clouded, no way around it
Surrounded by all the comments about how he ain't never grounded

the smoke
She walk by I don't know what I want
Okay okay
I know I'm wrong
Catch me outside
Stop blowing my phone
Take it at all in
When I chop this shroom
I

the spot live
Aye
Yea
They want me locked in
I'm tryna be top two fuck a top five

Ooh
Put It on your mama promise ima get them M's
Aye
Get the Cartier

one day Ima live at camps bay
I'll be copping rari's, I won't be driving Hyundai's
Living life at fast pace
Living high at high places
I'm driven by

Longevity nigga
Don't Ask, You're Not Ready 2
Yeah
Aha
Yeah

Niggas telling shark tales like fish in the sea
Imagine if I got high from ecstasy
Who

your whole crew just ignore them 
This one night yithi s'bawu two liqour pouring 
And girl you gorgeous plus your booty is enormous 
I gotta grab it I

spiritual
I done dumped so much soul in haikus
Just to get stumped by a girl not 5’2’
Its all good cuz what I wrote supplied you
Real underground shit to ride

fake friends
Just two chance
This is my suggestion
Haters gonna hate
Aim a hater I just hate, too
So fuck you and your whole crew
But I don't know Who I

too
God gave me a sign except it was two
Now i put it on the line like a pigskin I'ma only date within the crew with the same skin
Please if I give you

It's the punishment
I feel astonishment
Another drop from the funny man;
Another plan I've prolly accomplished by then
Multies I mass deploy
Cause

[Verse]
We're cruising down the street with the top down low
Got my crew right here, ready to go
The sun is shining, the girls looking fine
Can't