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What's your name? Nice to meet you My name G, I hop on beat, kill shit like Reaper This ain't rap, it get way deep I pop my shit, get hot like fever This mic go hand in hand with me Like a haystack , to a needle Drop a snippet , that's a teaser I'm the hottest in my city But get cold like anti-freezer Kick hoes out like they Felicia I'm a dog, not a keeper I'm a dog, off the leash Broke the bars, I'm a beast All these hoes hit my phone They keep begging for unreleased I know these niggas want me gone They see I'm up, they can't believe it Seen my cousin moving peas I fell in love with all the green I just step inside the booth, kill it That's a crime scene Won't never tell them what I seen I just call my brothers, then we spinning Shit like Ceiling fan I'm the type of nigga Turn your main hoe to my biggest fan Flashlight on the Glock Tryna get that boy a full tan I just left a two man Before I let her leave Smackthat ass, I had a full hand Let's get back on task You the header, I'm the topic , yeah I been in my bag, yeah That's yo hoe my bad , yeah I just play my part I just roll this gas up I can't wait to spark I just end it when y'all start, yeah I ain't got no heart, yeah I ain't got no heart I bust that hoe and then I leave her Told her throw it back I catch that ass like a receiver She a freak hoe, she too easy Free throw Bully shit, D-Bow I'm in sport, no eco Nah for real Stack it up, forget the hoes That's how I feel I been stacking cheese like dominoes Yeah, I love the thrill If you can't bring your gang up Nigga, what you doing Get the racks , don't wanna be famous And that's just how I moving My life be feeling like a movie Got a problem, let me fix it Boy, you know I got that tooling Can't do shit without that loose-leaf bread Get in in your head These hoes for everybody Yeah, that's what my brother said If I could write a book about his pain I'd run out of lead Do as I say, not what I do I gotta give my mama credit Outside side blacked out, interior be red Remember days at the trap house We move the packs and fled All these niggas show a hard shell I crack them like a egg To this day, I got so much anger Wish the opps was dead But the way my life is set up Know I'm Destin for this bread I know I'm Destin for this bread I know I'm Destin for this bread I done been in situations Time was moving slow and had no bread So I got impatient Now I'm with my brother We smoke the best Until we feeling vacant In my head, having dreams Know I gotta make it In the hood, if they ain't give We had to take it Old bonds , I had to break it We was on the same ship You jumped out, tried to sank it Now you got me thinking What's real and who is not I'm just trying to get a knot Trying to run this cash up Is you with it What's your name Nice to meet you My name G, I hop on beat Kill shit like Reaper This ain't rap, it get way deep I pop my shit, get hot like fever This mic go hand in hand with me Like a haystack , to a needle Drop a snippet , that's a teaser I'm the hottest in my city But get cold like anti-freezer Kick hoes out like they Felicia I'm a dog, not a keeper I'm a dog, off the leash From the bars, I'm a beast All these hoes hit my phone They keep begging for unrelease I know these niggas want me gone They see I'm up, they can't believe See my cousin moving peas I fell in love with all the green I just step inside the booth Kill it, that's a crime scene Won't ever tell them what I seen I just call my brothers Then we spinning shit like ceiling fan I'm the type of nigga Turn your main hoe to my biggest fan Flashlight on the Glock Trying to get that boy a full tan I just left a two man Before I let her leave Smack that ass, I had a full hand
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