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please stand up?
We're gonna have a problem here

Y'all act like you never seen a white person before
Jaws all on the floor like Pam like Tommy just
used to not fuck with me
But now my visions clear you see, y'all boys finna envy me
Nawl dawg dis dat envy yea the album, nigga hating on me 
But we
we not)
(And if u a snake then you gettin shot)
(Yeah if u two face you getting popped)
(Yeah i can't fuck with y'all, you bitches be bops)
(Like y'all
Where the fuck is you from?
Coming 'round acting like that
Duke where the fuck is you from? I'm not
Fucking with y'all
Y'all niggas is gay, fuck it
winning
Y'all really got me tripping
I'm putting Montgomery on the map

And Im not even from here
Cuz my hometown didn't give a fuck
So I had to move away
the wrong ideas
Y'all jus know bits and pieces
I ain't talkin bout no reese's
Nigga you don't know how the fuck I grew up
Started off in an environment it was
Osiris on the track
I go by the name of Fresshy Fresshy wit the 2ss
(damn)

Y’all niggas be doing too much
Y’all niggas be capping, I’m easy
Got ya
Aye I know it's a lot of y'all
Aye I know it's a lot of y'all
Aye I know it's a lot of y'all
I know it's a lot of y'all niggas gon switch
We not
We ain't never ask shit
Fuck Trump
He a Fascist Bitch
Y'all bask in Sin
God Damn
Y'all ignorant
Kill pigs
While I plead the fifth
Drink a fifth
Uh
Ladies, it's ya boyfriend, I hope y'all like to do it, like I like to do it

[Chorus]
Til' the sun comes up, yo can I hit it til' the mornin'
Hey, hey, hey, man
I strike the Empire back
I strike the Empire back
Fuck the Empire
High flying like the Millennium Falcon, piloted by Han Solo
like y'all tryna be mediocre
Hate always come from somebody, broke or better yet
Always from somebody older, think they know it all
Sold out shows, won't
shakin' hands, I don't fake kickin' like friends to me
You don't like my music, I don't give a fuck, y'all gon' be fans of me
Lil' bro just got his first
Ramsey in the kitchen

Sitter på bar med Käp sippar som Project Pat
Landa i Kanada hooka ett O som starter pack (ounce)
Hacka nå' tjo på plastigt
cuz im prince fa$e local disgrace
Watch them freak out, cause my blunt is not for some come slumped out of a
Couple of daises, fuck all your phrases
called up my friends
Ya we bout to go in
I done warned y'all
We bout to fuck it up again
Ain't got no time for what them haters over there saying
We just
why'all that's my heart
Baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARCs, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model
much faith in me?
Why y'all out for me?
Why y'all doubting me?
I know that in the end all these people want the best for me or so they claim
bro I'm
Sometimes you gotta pick sides
Life ain't a game we just try to survive
It's wild in these times. So I ride with a squad
Y'all know the vibes
It's
cost more than money, so we stretching the net 
Address the soul, cuz these hoes decorate their flesh 
Self aware, not cocky, y’all don’t get it yet
think
Lot on my mind I can't help but think
About all the real niggas that ain't right here with me
Back in the projects with Trappa we just got a jail
once other side don't mean shit
He was working with my uncles tryna get us you ain't shit
That's when I made the switch Imma demon in this bitch
Y'all
massive heartbreak, minimum
Y'all are woke 'cause it's all our hopes
I went from eatin' oatmeal in the mess hall to doin' dope deals to Holland Oaks
as fuck)
Guess I'm Louis cause I'm hotter than that, I'm in the ghost
Y'all goin' ghost on your motherfuckin' homies
Down bad, that's the two cents I got

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