| Yah, whoa
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| Aye, Summrs, aye, aye, spark that ho
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| You want smoke you lil' fatass bitch?
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| Boy, I know you on that cap shit
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| And your girlfriend, yeah, that bitch
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| I could probably fuck that fat bitch
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| Actin' like you don’t know who I am
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| I’m your dad, you look up to me, man
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| You probably wish you could fuck with me, man
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| I know you sad that you under me, man
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| Hit 'em with the XD like take that
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| Fuckin' yo bitch, yeah, she take that
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| «Why Autumn don’t like me?» |
| Face ass
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| And I can’t fuck with your mans with his gay ass
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| Stop taggin' me in the shit that you post
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| I can’t associate with none of you hoes
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| To think I almost said these niggas was bros
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| From day one, yeah, these niggas been clones
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| They copy me on damn near every song
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| Actin' like hoes all in my phone
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| They send me opens but I never get on
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| What the fuck you thought was goin' on?
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| And don’t act like you didn’t cop a feat
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| You still got the song posted with me
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| Tell me how the fuck you want to beef
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| And you tryna get some plays off of me
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| Man, I swear these niggas so funny
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| They probably mad they ain’t get money
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| They copy me but they say that I’m trash
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| Was playin' cool but now I’m on yo ass
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| Sosa really got
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| they on smash
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| Glock.40 with the beam in my bag
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| XD and that bitch gon' blast
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| made me had to call up, blast
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| I can’t associate with none of you hoes
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| To think I almost said these niggas was bros
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| From day one, yeah, these niggas been clone
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| They copy me on damn near every song
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| Actin' like hoes all in my phone
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| They send me opens but I never get on
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| What the fuck you thought was goin' on?
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| And don’t act like you didn’t cop a feat
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| You still got the song posted with me
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| Tell me how the fuck you want to beef
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| And you tryna get some plays off of me
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| Man I swear these niggas so funny
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| They probably mad they ain’t get money
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| They co- |