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You gotta get your motherfuckin' hustle, understand niggas, is gon' hate you, regardless Get that out of your head, that fantasy world where niggas ain't hatin' on you You gotta be grateful, you need haters What the f*ck is you complainin' about? What the f*ck do you think I hate about Bitch, I'm Himothy F*ck an enemy, I be movin' like the Genovese Two straps in my stacks, bitch, these ain't dungarees Big dub, Wu-Tang, black , nigga Yellow gold on his neck, lookin' like them killer bees I'm the epitome Pussy niggas, I don't know, hate on me You don't want smoke, you want that vape whoadie You actin' foul, I got that tech on me You throwin' dirt, bitch, don't get plant-whoadie I told myself when I was young, you need to get yours up I fell off and bounced back, bitch, major come up Keep talkin' shit, bitch, I got somethin' that will send you up Yeah, I got the game on lock, like dope In the pot, and it's only goin' up Nigga, no young joc, yeah my phone blowin' up I do more than call shots You would think I'm Derrick Henry, how a nigga run the block Like a dope boy, cocaína, air ones on I'm a bad motherfuckin' nigga, Mike Jackson I'm a young, clean bastard, rest in peace, Ason If I did run the block, I'd be Marshawn I told myself when I was young, you need to get yours up I fell off and bounced back, bitch, major come up Keep talkin' shit, bitch, I got somethin' that will send you up Bitch, Himothy, f*ck an enemy I be movin' like the Genovese Two straps in my stacks, bitch, these ain't dungarees Big dub, Wu-Tang, black nigga, yellow gold on his neck Lookin' like them Killer Bees I be movin' like the Genovese Two straps in my stacks, bitch, these ain't dungarees Big dub, Wu-Tang, black nigga, yellow gold on his neck Lookin like them Killer Bees
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