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Money good so I'm concentrated Got a different flow Like I'm constipated Never been a threat So I'm underrated You can count it twice I need every penny I been running like I'm on my way to Jenny When I get to going Like I'm on the Henny Bag a body twice And no I wouldn't pity Call ya niggas up You know I got it Schmidt-y Okay let's go No this ain't the god Esco To f*ck wit me you need red bull To f*ck wit me you need Gods tools Permission from Mars I'm killing them all Petition to keep you involved I gotta withdraw These niggas will vlog Entirely not in control Lyrically top of the mold With the punches you knowI will roll You from a place I can't go A place that real niggas don't grow Okay let's go No this ain't the god Esco To f*ck wit me you need red bull To f*ck wit me you need Gods tools Deliberate defense Been stuck on the fence I know you see that I moved on Never dropped ya name in a song Even tho you know you did me wrong Call my lil sister up and tell her that i love her just because I do Call my other one just to hear her say she love me ; yeah that's the truth I been waiting too long just to do my thang up in the booth Niggas say they rhyming too, but I ain't seen the proof We ain't seen the move Tell me what it do If you just follow rules? I don't think you get it You can just admit it I just fucking pivot Made it cuz I'm gifted Always slightly lifted Mama please forgive me I know what you really want I got what these niggas don't Talent mixed with this charm I don't mean you no harm I just came to make a song