| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Fuck with y’all, I ain’t kissin' ass like you bitches plan to be
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| Lookin' like a stool with two legs
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| Cause I know that you can’t be standin' me
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| Made y’all wanna hear my shit
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| When I came back in this bitch so randomly
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| Leanin' back like OBJ, I caught your attention single handedly
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| I don’t got nothin' to lose
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| So why not try and go and bet up on this white guy
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| Nah, these rhymes ain’t no stick up
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| They subliminal shots when I go and take a drive by
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| Y’all don’t really wanna fuck with a dog, when it’s off of it’s leash
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| That dog really can bite
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| Like a guillotine, my shit feels so cuttin' edge like I’m ahead of my time
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| Back at it with the baddst mood
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| Cause I’m still that man that you knew
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| Ther’s still so much shit left in the tank so don’t think I’m outta fuel
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| Rest in peace to the legend Doom, the original villain you knew
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| I don’t gotta even make no sense and I still get paid
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| Don’t get it confused
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| That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted
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| Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition
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| He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing
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| 'Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him
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| That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted
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| Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition
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| He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing
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| 'Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him
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| I don’t need your dumb advice
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| So don’t talk that shit, I don’t need no lecture’s
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| Y’all got more junk in your truck than a mother fuckin' slut
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| Who drives a Jeep Wrangler
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| Y’all say my rhymes are criminal like, but that makes my shit much better
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| Don’t stand so close to me
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| Cause you should’ve known that I gotta Police record
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| Bitch, I love controversy
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| There ain’t no way that your verse can hurt me
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| Dirty words can only make nerds convert me
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| Into the mother fuckin' villain that I have just certainly become
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| Rockin' that Curry number-thirty jersey 'cause bitch, I’m deserving
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| You can’t even be James on the mother fuckin' Lakers
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| Cause you ain’t worthy
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| You can’t fuck with me dawg
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| Cause I’ll take your bitch and put a dick inside her
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| Look at all these sensitive lookin' ass mother fuckers, need a tranquilizer
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| Bitch, I need a vacation from all this shit
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| Spent to much time to, pick myself up every time that I fall
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| Think I need trip advisor
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| Y’all look like kids in the back
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| So you better strap up the car seat
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| Cause this world’s been fucked to the max
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| We’re the laughingstock of the country
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| I separate whites from the blacks
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| Whenever I’m doing my laundry
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| But you separate white from the blacks
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| Cause you a racist piece of garbage, aye
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| That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted
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| Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition
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| He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing
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| Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him
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| That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted
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| Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition
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| He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing
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| Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him
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| Stay on the ground, way too high up, I don’t wanna look down
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| Look at me now, storing my music right up in the cloud
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| You tryna just figure me out but you won’t understand just what I’m about
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| Leave me the doubt
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| The only bullets that I got are the words in my mouth
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| People be rollin' them eyes and my major album is not even out yet
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| You bout to get fed in the bowl
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| Cause all you mother fuckers are just a house pet
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| I’m smackin' a bitch and I’m grabbin' her neck
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| And wrappin' a cord all around it
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| The only way I’m gettin' charged with battery
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| Is if there is no other outlet, aye
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| That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted
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| Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition
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| He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing
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| Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him
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| That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted
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| Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition
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| He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing
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| Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him |