| These niggas is wildin' right now, like, these niggas is really wildin'
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| You know what I’m sayin'? |
| Like, we ain’t playin' with y’all niggas, man,
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| you heard?
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| Sometimes you just gotta catch chlamydia on these niggas, G shit
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| You know what I’m saying? |
| Gonorrhea, all of that shit
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| All of that shit
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| I catch all diseases in the world so the world don’t have no more diseases,
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| you feel me?
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| G shit
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| I’m as real as they come, they feel it, get numb
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| They think you got a little buzz so now you can’t get stung
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| I keep a razor blade tucked on me, runnin' my tongue
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| Don’t let me have to tell these niggas about the city I’m from
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| It’s Brooklyn, be the home of hardest ever
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| Where them niggas don’t aim, they just palm Berettas
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| And bomb whatever
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| Say we don’t move calmly never, this for my niggas trapped in cells like
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| salmonella
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| Look, I could do this shit with no effort, no pressure, no gimmick shit,
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| no radio records
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| Just textbook rhyme style with the raw texture
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| Punchlines, right hooks, now that’s a trifecta
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| No more free lectures, I’m taxing these niggas extra
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| This the Pro of all Eras, he’s back in your sector
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| So, might be best to protect your neck
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| Or profess your debt to the god, he might bless ya
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| Murder these flows like I murder these hoe ass niggas
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| Where the fuck is your energy bro?
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| Make your nigga deep throat a Desert Eagle
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| If he try me like a hoe, pussy boy that’s on my soul
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| Make my flow shape shift, cold expression like a facelift
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| At the Publix with like eight grips, if you talking all that ape shit
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| I’m talking YM Bape shit, but I’m banging on my chest bitch
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| Travelin' through the infinity, uh
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| You not that nigga, pretend to be, uh
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| All that bullshit do not get to me, uh
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| I am a spirit and entity, uh
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| You just wanna suck all my energy, uh
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| I am the realest since Kennedy, uh
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| These pussy ass niggas fuckin' suck, you sound the same
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| I spit the pain, that’s why the young niggas feel the same
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| They know I bang, I pull a fuckin' pistol out the Range and act insane
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| Spend years at the crib so I don’t feel the pain no more
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| I don’t feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live
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| I don’t feel the pain no more, I don’t feel the pain no more
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| I spend years at the crib so I don’t feel the pain no more
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| I don’t feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live
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| So I don’t feel the pain no more, I don’t feel the pain no —
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| I spend years at the crib so I don’t feel the pain no more
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| So I don’t feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live
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| I don’t feel the pain no more, I don’t feel the pain no more
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| I spend years at the crib so I don’t feel the pain no more
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| I don’t feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live
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| So I don’t feel the pain no more, I don’t feel the pain no more |