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Aye, this a fair warning When I drop it'd be a cold summer or a warm winter Man niggas rats call em Master Splinter Boy the path to greatness it aint ever simple You claim you rich I'll be richer Just aint my season My elevation The shit that you miss if you fucking blinking Hell you niggas thinking Ignore the calls that come straight to my phone Can't ever tell what these niggas be on She say she like dogs threw that bitch a bone One second you see me look up and I'm gone Think way too much then I got to withdraw Myself from people to gain self-control Can handle a lot but won't take vitriol The exiled king has returned for the throne Grown niggas be competing with bitches The moment you call em on that man they swear that you tripping I've really grown sick of these niggas That constantly take from these bitches Pussy ass niggas that probably squat when they piss And you know they be throwing a fit When I hop in the booth feel like Steph niggas pray that I miss A flawed verse from me bitch that will never exist Pussy ass niggas that probably squat when they piss And you know they be throwing a fit When I hop in the booth feel like Steph niggas pray that I miss A flawed verse from me that will never exist And don't tell me pipe down cause I'm popping my shit Used to lack confidence Now my shit is on ten Aye, this a fair warning When I drop it'd be a cold summer or a warm winter Man niggas rats call em Master Splinter Boy the path to greatness it aint ever simple You claim you rich I'll be richer Just aint my season My elevation The shit that you miss if you fucking blinking Hell you niggas thinking Man she ask why I think can, I can just come and f*ck her for free Cos your love don't mean nothing to me But I find it funny how you always something from me So bitch we even Make one false move control, alt, delete you Nigga bought that chain assuming it might free him From thoughts that enslaved him Diamonds aint your savior Just food for thought so put it up for later Will never dumb you down would rather educate you Bars eat you up like a Florida Gator All I want is wins like Al Davis Defend bullshit y'all some vindicators Challenge cross my path Ima fucking slay it Who y'all really be aint who y'all portraying Mane I found some fire hopped on this beat and went Super Saiyan Aye, this a fair warning When I drop it'd be a cold summer or a warm winter Man these niggas rats call em Master Splinter Boy the path to greatness it ain't ever simple You claim you rich I'll be richer Just ain't my season My elevation The shit that you miss if you fucking blinking Hell you niggas thinking
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