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I cant take a break on these niggas
Like why would I
Play with these niggas
Im Koming 4 Blood
Whole lotta thugs and drugs
Inside of this bitch
The f*ck did you think
That it was
Its not chess
And its not checkers
I promise
Im playing it different
Or maybe
Im spitting the same game
As these other niggas
And just saying it different
Im better
If you call me Bob
Dont forget the Cheddar
Im hot
Im on fire
You should call the medic
My shooters be quick
To pull up
JJ Reddick
Im still the same nigga
Hit the mall
Spent like two hundred
On a sweater
I hit ya main bitch
While ya locked up
And you still gon write
The hoe letters
She aint put that shit
In a kite tho
Heard they want me dead
Walking on tight rope
If Im on thin ice
I never back down
Shoot at the floor
Boy Im really a psycho
F*ck it we all die
Really got mob ties
Im only twenty one
Bitch Imma wise guy
That boy a gangsta
Til we see him out in the field
And then we gon catch him
Like pop fly
Everybody know Imma gangsta
But I keep it player
When Im with your bitch
Sipping Mai Tais
I heard that boy
Caught a body
But honestly
He still a bitch
Up in my eyes
Wordplay impeckable
Everybody telling me
I should go battle on Grindtime
Like why would I play
With these niggas and bitches
When everybody know
That its my time
I cant take a break on these niggas
Like why would I
Play with these niggas
Im Koming 4 Blood
Whole lotta thugs and drugs
Inside of this bitch
The f*ck did you think
That it was
Its not chess
And its not checkers
I promise
Im playing it different
Or maybe
Im spitting the same game
As these other niggas
And just saying it different
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha
Im on fire
Heat up
Woo
I should wear a condom
When Im in the booth
The way I be fucking the beat up
Here
You can have your bitch back
Keep her
I get the head
After that I don't need her
Earned my stripes in the field
Like a zebra
That boy sick
Think he got a fever
They say Im destined to blow
Feel like a bomb
Might put some dick in your mom
I sell the gas for the low
Yeah and its that bomb
Might serve a sack to your mom
Fly as a UFO
Look at the stars
You gon see me in the stars
Stop tryna be somebody else
I promise
Its okay to be who you are
Flashing lights
Fast cars
I just wanna live large
Lean on ice
Codeine with the Sprite
Cup cold as my heart
I was loving that hoe
Then her bestfriend
Tried to break us apart
Kick back counting up dope
Hit my line if you need it
Bitch Im trapping hard
I cant take a break on these niggas
Like why would I
Play with these niggas
Im Koming 4 Blood
Whole lotta thugs and drugs
Inside of this bitch
The f*ck did you think
That it was
Its not chess
And its not checkers
I promise
Im playing it different
Or maybe
Im spitting the same game
As these other niggas
And just saying it different