| Here we go guap
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| Look
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| Uh, finna stop playing with these niggas
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| I hope these — listen what I’m saying with these niggas
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| Uh, shit fuck it
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| Damn with these niggas
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| Because this chakabrackablacka, ayo playin' with these niggas
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| I know that this flow might sound like Eminem
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| But the shit that I’m sending them, might be offendin' them
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| But I ain’t really feelin' them, the shit I spit is venom 'em
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| Heroin, times ten and them
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| Man, I’m killing them
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| He thought the ambulance was about to save him
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| I’m on the highway, I threw him out
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| Yeah, I played him
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| I booked him for a show, and then I paid him
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| But it was all in my plans to decapitate him (Haha)
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| These are the thoughts that are behind the brain
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| And if I really was a killer, I’d have a lot of names
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| Like I really hate my neighbor, she left her car runnin'
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| I wanted to steal the shit, she came out
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| Put my .45 out and then I peeled the bitch
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| Sorry for my attitude, hallelujah happy mood
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| Hit you with that bamster, A.K.A that scrappy boo
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| The way I’m overlapping dudes |
| I’m skinny like I have the flu, my dick is like a carrot
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| So I fed your girl that rabbit food
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| Doc seen me first, he said I was the sickest
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| The way I’m spittin' these word verbs, he gotta fix it
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| We both artists and dumb, but got different syringes
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| Real killers use revolver, no thirty extensions
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| But uh anyway, being broke up in any phase
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| Hustle, I got plenty ways, hustling for twenty days
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| You can never have a proud family, what penny say
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| Fuck what Simon talking about, she drinking do what any say
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| I just wanna stack a lot and get it coming many ways
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| Drive-through, cash out, pick it up the Wendy way
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| Enough is not enough, so I just want more than a lot
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| The way these haters hate me, I always thought more than a lot
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| Shoot down doors with a lock, I hate you even existed
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| So I gave more to your pops
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| Just in case someone see me reloading, getting more for the cops
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| You ain’t gotta understand dude
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| God won’t give me nothing I can’t handle
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| Nigga know that
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| Why they keep (huh), why they keep (why) fucking with me? |
| Why you keep fucking with me?
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| They gon make me go crazy
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| Make me go crazy
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| Make me go crazy
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| Make me go crazy
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| Why they keep, why they keep fucking with me? |
| (I don’t know why the fuck they
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| fucking with me)
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| They gon make me go crazy (I'm crazy man), make me go crazy (I'm crazy, ahh!
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| Ahh!)
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| Well uh round two, your girl giving that eye wondering what that mouth do?
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| Yeah I like to muzzle them, I love that soundproof
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| Put that red beam on your nose, just in case you guys decide to clown too (uh)
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| I like a circus act, get money a perfect fact
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| Leave a broke hoe (huh)
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| I didn’t see no worth in that
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| Point them out, I’m mad at them?
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| Swear, I need my medicine
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| Note that dream when I sneak, just because my feet is peddlin'
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| Please don’t wake me up, I’m dividing winding irrelevance
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| I bodied so many rappers, I ask Jesus for a settlement
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| So for these bodies, whoever buy my music, make sure they buy three copies
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| I don’t care they bought a seeking missile that gon' see pop
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| Get money is the reasoning
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| In any season they meaning, we feed em and then we breed em |
| They coming back, and then we clean em
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| We double and triple hose that
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| But nigga be hating a true one because they know that
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| Hah, haha!
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| Why they keep (huh), why they keep (why) fucking with me?
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| Why you keep fucking with me?
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| They gon make me go crazy
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| Make me go crazy
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| Make me go crazy
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| Make me go crazy
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| Why they keep, why they keep fucking with me? |
| (I don’t know why the fuck they
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| fucking with me)
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| They gon make me go crazy (I'm crazy man), make me go crazy (I'm crazy, ahh!
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| Ahh!) |