| That’s what I thought you said
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| Now let me offer this as a rebuttal
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| Okay I️ walk up in that bitch, I️ hit that twice like a replay
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| You know I ran up in his shit, he had to talk to my keyblade
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| And I be posted with the clique, I’m running shit like a relay
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| And I️ be rockin' out like Green Day, boy you can’t even relate
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| I’m just like woah
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| If I had a heart, this would be where I die of laughter
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| Yuh, ayy, okay
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| Chelsea booted up and you know that hoe YSL bitch
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| I just want these bitches to myself cause I am selfish
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| I’m just meditating, boy I’m smoking on that loud shit
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| You was hating on me, now you see I’m fly as hell, bitch, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing
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| I said like
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| I talked to the devil and he had Balenciagas on
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| Boy you know I’m shitting on that fit look at these Prada jawns
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| People /round me switching up they looking like some Autobots
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| 2017 I’m blowin up like I was Alderaan
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| Bi-bitch I’m smoking fat doinks, blowin' purple like Spyro
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| I know your parents saw my lyrics and they think that I’m wild
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| And bitch I’m screaming fuck a job, but I get paper like thousand
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| I’m a motherfuckin' angel, sing like destiny’s child
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| Woah, aye, I’m facing L’s like I’m light, bitch
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| Mix the Virgil with the Nike kicks
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| Gummy spiders in my Sprite, bitch
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| Nice kid, I don’t fight shit
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| I got all this rick up on me like where the fuck is Morty?
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| Told that bitch to get up off me, she cannot afford me
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| Drink a couple brewskis, with my boys we sippin' 40s
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| Ruby red margielas bitch I’m Savage and LIL Dorothy
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| I ain’t even want to smash on that bitch
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| I just hit it once and vanish savage casp on that Bitch
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| Spend a bag on my fit, like yo dad in my pics, and I’m icy as a bitch I look
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| like Wrath of the Lich
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| Started talking shit because they see that I’m balling
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| I’m flexin' harder than the Asians that u see at yo' college
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| I’m yellin' «Free my brother Gabe» 'cause he know that I’m solid
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| I got a couple thousand plays and now my exes keep calling
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| I said «Off-white tee with the cranberry mom shorts»
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| Homies pull up with the sticks like they just came from Hogwarts
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| Tennis racket in my hand, you know that I’m a baller
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| Smoking on that J like Jesus Christ, almighty father
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| Let my pistol dump on him you’d think I had a poop fetish
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| 'Bout to blow myself up, you would think I got like 2 Reddits
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| I be gettin' guap like Faze Clan when they post new edits
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| Recon Armor Halo 3, you know that I just stay flexin'
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| Looking a ninja sword, I stay in the cut
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| Told that Bitch I’m Guy Fieri and she turned to a slut, aye
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| My shit go retarded, boy I’m screaming «Fuck a chromosome»
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| I just drank a double cup of NyQuil, 'bout to overdose
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| And I’m making music, fuckin' thots and eatin' Toblerone
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| And I still love my idols, shout to Darius and Post Malone
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| Yuh, ayy, okay
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| Chelsea booted up and you know that hoe YSL bitch
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| I just want these bitches to myself cause I am selfish
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| I’m just meditating, boy I’m smoking on that loud shit
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| You was hating on me, now you see I’m fly as hell, bitch, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing, ooh
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| I be killing shit just like I’m hellsing |