| Choppa got kick, got blowback
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| Niggas under me like a doormat
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| Stay on the move, I’m a Nomad
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| That boy is a clone and you know that
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| Stealing flows you stealing my format
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| Got a Glocky on me and it go BLATT!
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| (BLATT!)
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| These niggas so fu, you talking shit put they ass on the news
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| He trynna hang, tryna go grab a noose
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| That beefin' shit that’s old news
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| Aye what summrs said bro: «Stop playing with me, I done told you»
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| Can’t hang with me, I done told you
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| Ain’t the same as me, I done told you
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| Got bands all in my pocket
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| You know them all yea they stay blue
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| Take one look at his wallet
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| Now watch it turn that nigga face blue
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| These lil niggas need to stop it
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| Tell that lil boy he better stay in school
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| Got yo bitch in my dm’s
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| His bitch begging me to come through
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| Finna blow, yea I finna break through
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| Fore' you take me, imma take you
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| Push his wig back like a new hairdo
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| Spend a whole check on a new pair of shoes
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| I’m fly as fuck like a damn parachute
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| Sipping lean, playing Crash Bandicoot
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| Only 2 seasons, no substitute
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| Nigga want smoke, he can get this shit absolute
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| Call up some crips to come after you
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| Ain’t' playing games, we gone really come capture you
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| I don’t live by the rules I don’t constitute
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| Beef over clout, yea that was a desperate move
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| Shittin' on niggas, feel like it was destined to
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| Me and summrs only niggas that I listen to
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| Free ma uncle from the institute
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| #buggaworld shit don’t think I don’t remember you
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| Most of these niggas they pitiful
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| Needa find another route, cause music is not for you
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| My bitch she looks like the hustable
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| Man yo bitch, she ain’t even that fuckable |