| Now I can say I know more now than I used to
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| Now I be doing missions that you rookies couldn’t do
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| And I got special moves that you losers can’t use
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| I’mma float right here and eat his soul with a spoon
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| If she wanna see me tell her look up at the moon
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| I’m coming with my squad to your section very soon
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| And when we pull up expect your women to be swooned
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| And watch your little teammates scurry like raccoons
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| I’mma break a rapper ass very very soon
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| Well fuck that rapping shit I’ll send that nigga through the roof
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| I won’t believe a damn thing till I see some proof
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| I’m the truth
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| And the truth is you rappers' just some fools
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| You bitch
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| Bitch I’m fully charged like a new iPhone
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| Christmas lights, I’m in the dark smoking like a burning home
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| Ion hear a damn thing, but the silence in my zone
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| Let me know where you wanna go
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| I can leave you ghost
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| Slit your throat
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| Leave you on the boat with a bloody note
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| You a joke and Ion like the ho
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| Leave you to the ghost
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| Bitch I’m about money, motherfuck these hoes
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| Smoke good weed and I get free clothes
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| Waterboyz ganging, and your bitch deepthroat
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| Youtube booming, don’t need a VEVO
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| Better get your squad if you talking d-low
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| Pull up quick like a 6 speed show
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| Let’s get rich then go see Mo
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| Backyard looking like a damn sea show
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| Chris fuckin Travis gotta let he know
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| I’ll never play motherfucker she know
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| Gotta get cake and stay real low
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| And watch how we move cause the squad gonna blow, bitch |