| Beast, beast, HA!
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| My money late, it’s no explanation
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| No conversation, just confrontation
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| They never safe, it’s no combination
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| That chopper handy, your accommodations
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| I’m beast mode, and my new flow is like C4 and that’s abomination
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| I’m dedicated, I’m levitated, this shit I’m smoking, they medicated
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| Shoot pussy niggas, ya’ll never try me
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| Ya’ll mama then would be devastated
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| Running round with them young niggas
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| Them 30 pistols ain’t registrated
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| They rob niggas and love beef
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| They sneeking out when they mom sleep
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| They switching whips and they bustin' licks
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| And they love the ride to that Chief Keef
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| I’m back up on to my bullshit, fresh up off of that pulpit
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| Say a prayer for the Naysayers, y’all better know who y’all fuckin with
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| Get in line for that summer time cause this summer’s mine, you better recognize
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| Bad bitches on big yachts and they do whatever, that’s for the Vine
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| These hoes be gassing niggas, now all of a sudden they talking crazy
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| Niggas thugging on Internets until we on they corner like Champ Bailey
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| Instagramming I don’t give a damn when they blocka blam and they can’t save’em
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| All I heard was «oh Lord, Jesus they still pleading that poor baby»
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| Illest, you know what, I’m switching the flow
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| They see the glow when I walk through the door
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| Money the motive I’m whipping the Lotust
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| I’m more than unfocused, you know it for sho'
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| I body whatever
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| Beast nigga
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| Rappers on my plate, now that’s a feast nigga
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| That’s a feast nigga
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| Rappers on my plate, now that’s a feast niggas
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| Now that’s a feast nigga, rappers on my plate, now that’s a feast nigga
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| Ain’t no games, my new shit is on the way
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| See y’all niggas better tighten up cause we out a few days away |