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Light up the za
To the face
Ay, ay
Light up the za, I'ma smoke to the face
It's just a four, cause these niggas be fake
Put on a shirt, you can't run from your fate
These niggas ain't nothing, we make them jump gates
These niggas be pussy, we make them run laps
Niggas be 12, his phone, probably tap
If I ain't at the yo, you catch me at the trap
Play me a beat and you know I'ma snap
When I hear the beat, then you know I'ma walk
I'm running shit, just like Marshall Faulk
They play with the four, they outline him in chalk
These niggas be put up, they hiding in the house
Can't wait till I catch me a nigga O'Dell
Bitch, I'm having cheese, but I ain't talking Rotel
Make niggas check in like this a hotel
That guap made me happy, I feel like Pharrell
That guap made me happy, boy I'm chasing cheese
Bitch, I'm on the block like I'm Kenneth Farid
I catch me a opp, I'ma up and then squeeze
Bless me a nigga like I heard him sneeze
Bless me a nigga, I send him to heaven
Tene made a legend on 727
Get hit with that switch, turn shit to spaghetti
My bitch got that wap, and I'm having fetti
But she want my number, she calling me daily
If you wanna hear me, then you gotta pay me
Know my pockets stuffed, now I'm feeling like Baby
You know I'm the one, like I'm Tracy McGrady
Bitch, I've been one, I'm feeling like Rylo
You know that we making the off, Duck they taco
Rapping on beats, but I'm still on the block, though
Let's go, let's go