Two bitches, they strip
And they suck on my Dick
I be real in these raps
I don't cap, I don't kid
And they do the most
They be gettin' me pissed
Somehow most of you rappers
Must live at the lids
And they taking advantage
I give and I give
Bro said I'm a demon
It is what it is
You from the fake trap
Stuntin the face tats
Found me a style I'm calling my own
Rendezvous back at base camp
I'm sending hate back
Hot in real life
You just stunt through the phone
I hear em hating but I'm in my zone
They just sum bitches
I leave 'em alone
I really do this
She said I'm ruthless
That there some shit
That I think you should know
She actin different
Why she so distant?
Prolly because I be fuckin' ya hoe
I'm back on my bullshit
Honestly never been off of it
Signed a few papers, had a few offers
Documents, nobody toppin' it
Cuz I'm at the top
No one stoppin' it
If I had a dime for every time
You fuckboys wanna try me
I'd have a lot of dimes
But I ain't got time
The label they scheduled a meeting
And I gotta be there at 4:15
That's 20 minutes from now
Go get you a watch
Bitch you think you hot?
Ha, ha ok
Yea you a thot
I'm in the booth making hits
You in the bathroom you making shits
I stick my finger in that hoe
I gave a twist yea
I hit my opp with my fist
Let's go
Opp with my fist, no I mean
I hit a opp with a stick
Put my middle finger up in the air
Got the rollie playing peek a boo there
I do not bang
But my watch is a blood
And my pockets full of blue notes
They crippin'
Niggas be mad at us
Cuz we keep winning
I ain't gonna lie man
I'm so used to winning
We gonna keep winning
Riding down 9 with a bad vibe
Cruisin' 95, I'm a go getter
So ima go get it
Niggas touch base in the campaign
Got the blueprint to a hunnid
You know I'm with it
Fuck the lawyer, fuck the judge
Fuck the fuckin' jury
Ima still tell a lie when I'm under oath
Judge daughter with me
And she love to do coke
But I don't play with my nose
This wait
This
Let's go
This from the head
No ink no face tat
They don't want smoke
Be blunt can't face that
Try to test 'em
Make it Rocky, A$AP
Even in the winter
We can bring that Maybach
Get slumped with the four four
No eight pack
You don't wanna chat lil nigga
Just say that
Ooo this ain't Frebreeze
When I spray that do
Hop in the cyph
What you say cashews?
You get stumped
Like any day cat shoes
Vacay they only way I Cancun
Other than that I just blackout tunes
Dead
Shorty I pass on you
I'm the one but may relax on two
Two bitches, they strip
And they suck on my Dick
I be real in these raps
I don't cap, I don't kid
And they do the most
They be gettin' me pissed
Somehow most of you rappers
Must live at the lids
And they taking advantage
I give and I give
Bro said I'm a demon
It is what it is
You from the fake trap
Stuntin the face tats
Found me a style I'm calling my own
Rendezvous back at base camp
I'm sending hate back
Hot in real life
You just stunt through the phone
I hear 'em hating but I'm in my zone
They just sum bitches
I leave 'em alone
I really do this
She said I'm ruthless
That there some shit
That I think you should know
She actin different
Why she so distant?
Prolly because I be fuckin' ya hoe
I'm back on my bullshit
Honestly never been off of it
Signed a few papers, had a few offers
Documents, nobody toppin' it
Cuz I'm at the top
No one stoppin' it
If I had a dime for every time
You fuckboys wanna try me
I'd have a lot of dimes
But I ain't got time
The label they scheduled a meeting
And I gotta be there at 4:15
That's 20 minutes from now
Go get you a watch
Bitch you think you hot?
Ha, ha ok
Yea you a thot
I'm in the booth making hits
You in the bathroom you making shits
I stick my finger in that hoe
I gave a twist yea
I hit my opp with my fist
Let's go
Don't play with me
Don't play with me ever
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