| Eyo let’s get it, I spit it
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| I’m going front more
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| I’m like ODB and lil drunk yo
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| Eyo let’s get it, admit it
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| I like to hug hoes
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| Like gazillion bass, but she a cando
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| Yeah I said it already for any nigga coming at me
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| Jay Reaper up in the building and you know my heavy napping bitch
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| Get on Twitch, I’ll be fucking yo bitch
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| See that trick sucking on my dick
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| I’m loving that shit nigga
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| I stay raw nigga
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| Mozart nigga
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| You fucking chart nigga
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| So don’t talk nigga
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| See that’s my sport nigga
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| And I need more figures
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| Until my ma rests
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| It’s even hard nigga
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| I got the sauce nigga
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| I’m talking szechuan
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| Yeah I’m the boss nigga
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| In this nebula
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| Time to get it on, time to break a sweat
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| Time to show these motherfuckers how to break a fucking neck
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| These are my stress, when I roll up that stack
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| Believe in my team that I dream of success
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| I leave for the shit, but the reaps stay intact
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| See my ghost town niggas on back
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| Eyo let’s get it, I spit it
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| I’m going psycho
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| I’m like normal bass, bitches get sliced open
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| Eyo let’s get it, admit it
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| I’m too nice homie
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| Now you gotta pay the price homie
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| I salute all the niggas that came before me and did it
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| Saluting 2Pac and Biggie
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| Saluting Fredo and Sticky
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| Salute the Boot Camp Clik
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| My niggas don’t give a wiggie
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| When it come to rapping this shit
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| Man I’ll be there with a yiffy
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| Cuz I’m a god with this shit
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| My heart in this bitch
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| This niggas is retarded, you hardly exist
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| Imma spar, ready snitch?
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| Conor McGregor got a hard ass fist
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| Plus the bars that I spit
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| Imma bring it back, all them niggas sound the same
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| Imma cut the crap, all them niggas sound like drake
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| All I ever wanted was a million á rave
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| But the music nowadays I be losing all my
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| Faith
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| These are my stress, when I roll up that stack
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| Believe in my team that I dream of success
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| I leave for the shit, but the reaps stay intact
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| See my ghost town niggas on back
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap
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| Bet you miss that real rap
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| Bet you miss that real rap
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| Imma bring it back
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| Imma bring it back, bet you miss that real rap |