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Hottest in my city i ain't even hit my pinnacle Haters tryna crucify, the heat is what they hearing though Honestly it's sad they kinda corny like the cereal The haters on my dick, but i ain't boyfriend Material Spazzing on the mic, i go retarded i got cheated on And then i fell in luv my name is cardi Finna catch a body-ody-ody-ody-ody Megan Thee Stallion Pop Smoke, welcome to my motherfuckin party Shinigami on me, mommy i'm sorry I'm bouta go Kill a few thousand bodies light yagami, i'm crazy Like the god in me sodomy, snakes fucking up my Brain p-p-probably And i'm s-s-stuttering, sh-sh-shivering and i'm Kicking the rap e-e-economy Bringing it back i'm on a roll never go slow, huh When i was a kid i wanted this i gotta go, huh Finna get lit i wouldn't diss i wouldn't condone, Huh You is a bitch i cannot believe That i wouldn't go gold, huh Pop a couple Bottles, Yo Resbalo, Liver cannot Follow Shifting up the Stick to make you Hollow but the Choppa Auto Yo No Hablo Espanol still Slinging Dope just like l'm Lalo Metal be my Only Fan still think I might go F*ck a Model Uppin' up the Stick, love when it Glowing I just Shoot to Show It Weeding out the Copperheads When Mowing 'Cuz they cause Commotion Bitch you better get up on our Motion If you in Our Ocean Feel like Poseidon I change the Wave and now yo Body Floating Allergic to the Kitty, nose get sniffy when the Chicas Part Love the Taste of Venom in the City like I'm Peter Park Only buy that good in Bulk you know I get the Green at Large Like Daredevil when off the Xan I cannot help but See the Dark Use to be a nice guy Now I'm just an asshole Running down my dreams with a hatchet and a Lasso The only thing I care about is my dog and my Cashflow Rest in peace momma no more driving with the Gas low Working till my knuckles bleed, its never been a Hassel I use to like hoodys and Jeans I kept it casual Now I stay suited like a butler in a castle Serve the opposition the finest cut of my cattle No mercy in ambition, stackin souls on my saddle If you're my competition I wish you luck when we Battle I let one too many demons run loose in my vest I Keep a dog on me so l don't eva gotta stress Who Want Next?
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