| Who gon' try attack me in my fortress?
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| Head gone, morbid
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| Aye, pussyole, run that, all of it
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| I didn’t see shit, blud, floor it
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (Come in)
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| (Easy) Scar, Pussy (Let's get 'em)
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| E-E-Ey Pulse, this shit slap'
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| Hate still in my veins and it’s coursing
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| Give a fuck about your feelings, I’m remorseless
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| Only care about me and my fortune
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| The way I move is like I lack a certain organ (Oh)
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| Who gon' try attack me in my fortress?
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| Head gone, morbid
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| Aye, pussyole, run that, all of it
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| I didn’t see shit, blud, floor it
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| Agh!
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| Skid skirt, tryna get away from these problems, nigga
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| Argh!
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| Skid skirt, fuck with we then it’s problems, nigga
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| Who’s knocking?
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| Back the fuck up from the door
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| I left fame
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| Double pockets, all this money got me bored
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| I can’t change think about it
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| I’ma fucking pour some more
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| Your dead weight drop your body
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| Now they chalk you on the floor
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| I’m dark, uh
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| Got a mask on I had to play the part, uh
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| If the plans wrong we flip it to the start, uh
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| Talking ransom, but you ain’t seen no opps, no
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| Ain’t to tough talk, we just your body rock, uh
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| Cryostasis
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| I sleep when I’m dead until then I’m stack the pay slips
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| I fucking hate this
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| Mad at all my actions, now I’m training all my basics
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| Back to the mission
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| Fuck the pretending
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| Get my percentage
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| Do what I like
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| Doing shit viscous, all my decisions
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| Keep my efficient, move how I like
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| This twisted shit got me tripping, fucked up my vision
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| Now my cup is different, I’ve been sipping risking consistent
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| So keep the advice
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| They love when I fuck it up
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| Don’t you forget at my heart I’m an archetype
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| So keep your promises
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| Pull up, they staring at me with the newest design
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| This life is not enough
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| I’ma need yours, yours, yours and mine
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| It’s fucking obvious
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| I’m a machine, no soul you see in my eyes, yah
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| Add an extra comma to my statements
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| My niggas got me covered with supplies
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| You don’t want no drama when I’m faceless
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| Turn me into Jason in his prime
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| Way too grown to have you test my patience
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| Kill yourself, I can’t apologize
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| How y’all turn a false God to the greatest
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| Shit, I ain’t complaining, it’s alright (It's alright)
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| Shit, I ain’t complaining, it’s alright
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| Back, back, back the fuck up
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| Pussy (Scar) |