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Like i'm from prison this straight from the pen I can cop whatever car that you bend Doing the dash get hit in ya shin I'm tryna figure who fathered you in Stacking my chips N it's made for my kin Poppa we doing this shit once again Momma I copped you crib with a fence Even my birth was part of ya sin Glock dance, whatever party it's in Splitting the table like party of six Lyric invested buy part in this shit He hardly a man but partly a bitch Driving a Bentley while parked in a Benz Bitches is thirsty but parched in a sense Me and my opp bipartisanship That mean the end of enemy Switch teams, then nigga you dead to me No-sey, so bitch stop the meddling Cross seas, and then have you sent to me VVS, My money is lengthening Swipe Key, well shit who you crediting Blow Trees, this gas help me settle in No sleep, i'm running adrenaline Closely, paid attention to penciling all while excreting this excellence This cup has never full like i'm a pessimist She said she only been swallowing medicine Bitch is a liar but I am not testing it cause we in bed and i'm thinking of sexing it Y'all Haven't been giving me shit can't even see whatever you mean, n' all of y'all rappers is running blitz Serving them feens N getting the greens, i gotta respect it as oddly it is We earning salaries gaining some casualties, my money stacking it's way to the sun Rapping and battling gaining some calories, I just been eating these rappers for fun How are you mad at me she came to handle me, can't help if she want look at the gun She want look at my guns She play with it, shit getting bigger, it ended up bussing, thats the end of the fun How are we basing it off of the niggas that's trying to rap just to build up the funds Highly created, we bouncing like tigger , i'm bussing nuts on all of the cinnamon buns She so surprised i ain't say I was done Ima keep going I am number one Impeccable Balance Momma said what's gone be easy for me for them it maybe a challenge It's easy call these bitches birds you already caught in her talons Like silky skin i'm moving smooth I need to be on Jimmy Fallon I really think that I been wailing Next year I am aiming for freshman covers Veteran built, honestly just want to pass with flying colors To prove the point that the rest of them must battle amongst each other Just to look me in my eyes, or be on my level Trophy gone look like bezel, upsetting wrist, my drip feeling under the weather know how it feel to see the gap between you and the next Wake up and try to prove to all of these niggas that you are the best Protecting you passion like 50 with vest Wake up and see all your scores on a test See what you lacking Tweak it while trying to open a palette Study the niggas that's fucking the baddest Next thing that you know you out fucking the baddest