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Fresh up out the barber, all you nigga catching fades I just butcher competition, so I keep a couple blades You could say that you the king, but i'm the fucking ace of spades You nigga cannot see me, like the niggas with the shades My ice is so cold, meat can handle preservation Diamond Blacc I'm coming out think we need a celebration Imma put him in the ground, f*ck that bitch mummification Bitch I been the shit, like a constant defecation Ay, yo Sousa I got ya shit hard, like you staring at Medusa I can ride like a whore, I mean horse, appaloosa Always stacking up my cheese, call my pocket a pupusa Bring the remy for me ma, cause I'm bout to go Papoose you You can ask him, he aint never met a bitch like me Cause my wrist on freeze, Richard Mill icee We can do it on the low, f*ck that bitch high key Make a nigga sing mariah, hit that note high key My flow so cold, that it's snowing in the booth How bout give me my respect, all you nigga lacking couth C'mon bitch I been hot, like the shit up in ya soup And I'm stayin' on my grind like my niggas in the coupes Know a couple bad bitches on section eight And they all voting for me, like election day Never lease I only buy, what's the estimate Imma keep throwing the subs, like I'm John Chidsey Philly Phenomenon, with some real pretty broads Fresh out the hair salon, my shit upper echelon Tell em' get the headbands, cause these nigga is sweatin me Let me get a hand clap, cause no these nigga don't threaten me I'm out Feelin' like I won the Latto, I'm the hottest in the south My name carrying some weight, it's best to keep it out ya mouth I got bitches out here flopping, feeling like I caught some trout I keep my wrist on frio Pockets fat like Theo I got my swaggar on Alivin I'm inclined like i'm Calvin I give him brain like Simon They can't see me, I sign it They gotta fill up my wallet Before I sign on the dotted I'm out I'm out again Because when you getting money You don't worry bout the trends If we beefin, then we beefin We aint making no amends I don't need no JKL's All I really need is M's I can stack it up three times That's what I call MnM's Please don't worry bout my roots All that matter is the end Get a touch up on your roots While I drip down to my ends You aint even in my bracket You aint in my dividend The only L's that I take, they come with the V's on em While these bummy bitches hate, i'm on open seas on em Taffy got em fired up, I just put the freeze on em See ya nigga steady lurking, boutta put the squeeze on him The only L's that I take, they come with the V's on em While these bummy bitches hate, I'm on open seas on em Taffy got them fired up, I just put the freeze on em See ya nigga steady lurking, boutta put the squeeze on him
Sanatçı: Taffy
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