| It’s time to revitalize, I’m the boy niggas idolize
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| And I’m not surprised, I’m the truth, but a lot of guys now be writing down
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| rounds with all kind of lies
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| I feel like all them kind of guys should get disqualified
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| When I was in the county jail fighting homicides, you was living with your
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| grandmomma on your momma’s side
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| Tryna ride could leave you traumatized
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| But if you kill everyone you beefing with, then the drama dies
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| When the contract finalized, bitch get hit with the magnum, the cold world
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| condom sized
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| I’m kind of wise, if they took you to the bing, pussy you would sing like that
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| thing between Rihanna thighs
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| I’m kind of high, got the just-smoked some ganja eyes and I got it in,
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| just let me know what you tryna buy
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| I sold the white, been buck, no over-bite
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| Yo, it’s like you need it, I could get it to you overnight
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| You so polite, yo I know your type, and I know you like to tell jokes when you
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| rhyme, like Dolomite
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| I’m tryna underpay for what I sell overpriced to the white folk to buy a white
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| Ghost, poltergeist
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| Champagne over ice, shrimp scampi over rice
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| I’m really a willy, you gassed up like a motorbike
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| So it’s like they be hating, taking turns now
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| I’m turnin' up, tryna get deals that I turned down
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| My life took a turn, but shit gon' turn 'round
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| I’ma earn til I’m in the urn, it’s my turn now
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| If you ain’t been concerned, don’t get all concerned now
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| When I break your jaw, it’ll make your drawers turn brown
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| Beat shit down your leg if you misbehave
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| I could spit for days, getting chicken when I hit the stage
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| I’m dumb lit, that’s why I’m gettin' paid
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| But fuck the dumb shit, you get a drumstick, it’s not a chicken leg
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| I’m just on a different wave than the rest of 'em
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| God back blessing 'em cause Bars back pressing 'em
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| That’s all facts, all’s whack, I can’t mess with 'em
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| I can tell that somebody was sexually molesting 'em
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| Yo, he so feminine I think he take estrogen, and I’m a different specimen,
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| so who did you expect to win? |
| Him?
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| Hell no, he took a L yo, and I predicted that he would fail yo, I’m psychic now
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| Its like I write about my life when I write a round
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| He go on the internet look up rumors and write it down
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| But Cass learned from the past so I’m nicer now |