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Yea all these blues nigga I feel like a superhero Yea, Chizz on the boards, Des in this bih Superhero not Batman its Rackman Im at the ATM doin my rack dance Thousand dollar Amiri's these my rack pants Eatin up the game like Pac Man Bitch im a pimp dont get backhand Julius Peppers I got the sack man New Gucci steppers with the track pants And they stay clean I dont tap dance December 25th, Im a gift in a wrap, your bitch giftwrapped She over here willingly, she aint kidnapped I heard your tape dog the kid wack The Zoes f*ck wit me uh they be like kid snapped You niggas little like kid snacks Im Number 1 Im the Big Mac, I spit big facts They sleepin on me taking big naps It aint sprained but the ice on my wrist wrapped After we f*ck she like "Damn Ju you did that" He hit my phone like why you did that Nigga get back, f*ck you niggas this the get back I got the pistol dont get clapped, over chit chat VPN on the labby I cant do time That money droppin just in due time Thats your chick? I hit a few times And I gave her bomb dick she call me Hussan, she need a new spine Superhero not Batman its Rackman Im at the ATM doin my rack dance Thousand dollar Amiri's these my rack pants Eatin up the game like Pac Man Bitch im a pimp dont get backhand Julius Peppers I got the sack man New Gucci steppers with the track pants And they stay clean I dont tap dance Ok still big body Suburban I cant miss I might f*ck ya bitch and you know that we take trips Yes, passport stamped did Turks bout for a week Turnt up she a freak, take percs dont go to sleep Really cant stop the money keep comin fast Gotta spend it all how long is it gonna last 20's is in the bag, the 100's is in the stash Shorty head all in my lap, a hundred is on the dash Baby I cant fall in love with no treesh Nigga I spin every block hunnid deep Baby why when I pull up you asleep Thats a Cayenne and a Tayga not a Jeep Hes a waste youth, dont compare that boy to me Ima page you if you really wanna see how the gang move And your bitch said Im flee when I came through, I bet she do it for the cheese I bet its painful and its really hard to see but what you cant do is hate a nigga like me Thats a strange move, and Im so crip I might paint the range blue You Know Teddy got the blick and he'll bang you Superhero not Batman its Rackman Im at the ATM doin my rack dance Thousand dollar Amiri's these my rack pants Eatin up the game like Pac Man Bitch im a pimp dont get backhand Julius Peppers I got the sack man New Gucci steppers with the track pants And they stay clean I dont tap dance
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