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me hit the charts by giving vibes with just a list of facts You don't get it? They wanting that attention back, I just forgive em Moving on to bigger
Spider-Man Ya m Inspired by Em Chikchik chikchik chikchick Shady But lately, I've been listening to NF he's crazy Badhai Ho Divine Bhai Gully se nikalke Bhai
never take from me This ain't a song about how I'm a killer, a scammer, or stealing your bitch I'm just an artist and this is my manifesto never sell 'em
I'm tryna be great ass nigga I been that nigga Go ahead and ask ya bitch Clout chasing on a nigga Cuz he tryna get rich I'm stepping on a pussy boy If
but talk like it's tension Fake mad bitch she be wantin attention Pray for my downfall but I never miss like I really know why they pissed Been by
they couldn't define half what I spell My dogs bark in heaven so I been giving em hell Bloody money wealth for a Grammy on the shelf The storm watcher,
I swear I'll never get em but you know I gotta thank All these hatin mufuckas, hope you go and get some bank Steady goin through the shit Man it
on me with uh centipede My cup running over stampede You left me all by myself bambi Couple ex bitches say they cant stand me Had to cut em off that pussy
over tennis shoes It's hard enough for us blacks to earn cash man The homeless keep warm by settin' fire to a trash can Now everyday I need ends New
a chrome People think that i’m hostage im locked in my home But i do it by choice Just ask all of the boys I grind for the passion bitch leave me alone I
and you a fan so go omit it Boy forget it you aint gotta get it Imma go and get it The best that had ever did it The number one they be listing Im making
been stucc in the rain You boys ain't earnin no rank, by talkin shit what do you gain? F-R-E-M-O-N-T from the buffs, these Niggas ain't really fuccin w
might take his Bitch Gave him a tester he calling back I jus might take yo geek Pussy had got save'd by the bell We jus gone call em Screech We
serving class i brought the block to school I got caught with armed robbery cause niggas gave em clues Boy they soft They breaking cause they locked I need
don't know what makes these little Dudes all get into conflict With somebody that'll bloody up your Body and stomp 'em I tell boys "I'm the shit" you Know
Sing it to them Nate Dogg (HEY)(sing it man) Back in the days I use to like bitches (uhh) But I tell you now days Bitches Ain't Shit (Tell 'em
Ayy, yeah, wake, wake shit up, ayy On my mama, I can't make shit up, ayy If I ain't a real boy, what you call it? I don't think you want no
fly to London then I better get a pony I put young boy on my shit because it’s macaroni I don’t need a Grammy, or an Oscar or a tony I just stick
Turning my back- Nothing to say! "Hey tell this jerk to take a hike, There's somethin' 'bout that boy I don't like" "Well sugar he don't mean the things
of these niggaz guns right here boy! It's goin down! [Chorus: x2] I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I
built for it Go and find your blessing Most these bitch boys just wish for it Got me cracking up Back 'em up Show the distance They thought they had
yeah, uh, what, free throwing Tell 'em throw some Keef on Okay make it drop like free fall Pop, stop, default Now bring it up, seesaw Yee-haw, I'ma
bars for days But there's no going back Same times gota bowl of that Aww fuck off Should get a Grammy All that huuh that I sold Boy I Live by a code
Yeah Beyond the music boy I go by the name Giddyup I do this for you Because you like it I do this for you Because you like it You like it yeah you
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