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Niggas will stab you in the back and then go put RIP in your comments and act like they ain't had shit to do with that I'm applauding all my niggas that skip the town cause we live in Gotham and I done seen so much shit I can't even react Never no one specific who I'm talking about in these songs but I know if it stings and the shoe fits then it's you If you feeling froggy then leap and do something bout it I don't wanna hear the shots that you throwing cause they subliminal Better be on point with that red dot because if you missing you Pussy and I'm Tony on that Stugot yacht They might not get that one Yeah Put the stick in the box I feel like Roddy Ricch but I live my life so fast always feeding the streets Niggas be lying on the net, A bunch of LMAOs but I know you pussy behind all them tweets I never took a L, hope I see a M, A plus on the test, Oh my god I was stressed Just let me get that off my chest ain't got too much time to vent Might make an album bout my mama like my name Kanye West Yeezy said that it's for Donda but I switch it up Make an album called Revonda while I'm lighting this blunt My bitches told me that I need to focus girl don't burn your bridges I'm the best thing that happened to a lot of fucking women Almost got me out of character with these people watching All my opps like the stock market they always dropping We be steady mobbing when I'm with the Navy Seals Know I cut a check know I do a drill know I sign a deal Coming real crazy I feel like Shaq in 2001 RIP to Kobe can't believe he dropped 81 Add 19 that's what I keep it with you I ain't got no business even leaving with you Rigatoni at Margianos we eating swell Praying for my sins hoping I don't go to hell Never sell my soul I leave that shit for clientele I feel like Pablo Escobar my niggas the cartel Medellín I'm with the entourage it's a lot of drama Conversation bout them bitches that look like Madonna RIP to Kurt Cobain I'm in the state of Nirvana And I still remember Destinee way back in Tijuana He was going outside but now he out sad Let's play Russian Roulette no bullets in my mag I already forgot all the old bitches that I had Now they mad blowing up my phone in all caps I might look at the message but best believe I ain't responding back It feel kinda weird fucking white hoes when you black Ain't wanna go in public so I took her ass to shake shack I wonder what my father gotta say about that When the money coming I'm addicted to it like crack My niggas never on that side we ain't doing that Sex money drugs is one of my favorite topics to talk about I might have a bad day but damn look at my account Look at it nigga is you looking? The money coming in Monday through Sunday Everyday I might be in Sundance catch a couple films I be off the opium tryna catch a kill Remember Moscow damn it's done been some years She crying on my jeans damn call it denim tears I'm the illest motherfucker alive like Sean Carter I might die one day but I'll never be a martyr My mama always told me work smarter not harder And that's how I made it out Westminster charter
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