| Yeah, I’m too good at this shit, bruh
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| That’s my foot tapping
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| Just let me rap for a second
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| Yeah
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| Man, I’m just doing my laps
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| I am not new in the race
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| Stackin' these blue faces
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| Rap 'til I’m blue in the face
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| Stackin' these brown faces
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| I’ve been to bad places
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| I’ve done some bad things
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| My bitches are not basic
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| These rappers don’t want no smoke
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| Smoke 'em right down to the charcoal
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| I get the pussy so wet
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| I’ma need goggles and probably a snorkel
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| Now sayin' that Mad is the oracle
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| But I am the genuine article
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| I know you’re excited
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| You’re riding a wave but I hope you don’t crash into barnacles
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| Flow is so article, blow you to particles
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| Double T slides and a Louis V cardigan
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| Course I got hitters to fill you with springers
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| But I don’t need anyone, I’m hitting heart again
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| Now I’m a killer again
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| But I was a Hell of a fiend
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| Man, I was in doubt
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| Every bar that I spit was yellow and green
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| Now I don’t fuck with that shit
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| Man, I’m like, «Fuck all that shit»
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| My bucket list already filled
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| I’ma need a new bucket and shit
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| Watch out for these bitches, they thirsty
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| So I am collecting my semen
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| My knuckles are busted and bleeding
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| From fighting off all of my demons
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| If life gave me lemons, I’d just add some vodka
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| Poppin' pills that are yellow, that are pink and aqua
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| I’ma go-getter, I’ma slick-talker
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| Kids are cool on social media, and life got awkward
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| Fuck all these apps, man
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| Thought I just bagged me bad bitch
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| Set up a date, went for the bait
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| Just to find out I got catfished
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| Pulled up to get her, she went to the car
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| I’m confused, like, «What the fuck happened?»
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| She looked like a 9 on the 'Gram
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| Damn, this bitch ain’t even attractive
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| I tried to deflect it
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| Maybe she’ll get the point if I just ask for directions
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| That didn’t work, she just laughed
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| So we fucked anyway and she made me some pretty good breakfast
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| You got to be careful these days
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| So quick to just call you a sexist
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| Make sure that you film on your phone
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| Especially if she consensually reckless
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| Watch what you say, careful of texts
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| How you respond on your messages
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| Fuck it, just cast your own
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| Don’t even mess with it when they are flexing that Estrogen
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| Don’t even question that shit, ay
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| They got the power and shit, ay
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| Like all these women so much, ay
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| But they can devour your shit, ay
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| Don’t want 'em mad, don’t want 'em loud
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| Don’t want 'em snappin' that shit
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| 'Cause that is a rough ride
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| And you don’t come back from that shit
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| If life gave me lemons, I’d just add some vodka
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| Poppin' pills that are yellow, that are pink and aqua
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| I’ma go-getter, I’ma slick-talker
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| Kids are cool on social media, and life got awkward
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| If life gave me lemons, I’d just add some vodka
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| Poppin' pills that are yellow, that are pink and aqua
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| I’ma go-getter, I’ma slick-talker
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| Kids are cool on social media, and life got awkward |