All hail the Bittman Empire
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I meant it when I said it, ah, I brought some in, I'll split it now
I kill her with my serenade, gon' toss 'em in my building now
Yeah, I found her she need me for now
Yeah, I call her but it ain't no dial
Yeah, I'm running what they don't allow
Yeah, I'm throwing, it's like on the ground
Yeah, I'm messin' with no fentanyl
Yeah, I got some and I sit it out
Yeah, I floss 'em and I tear it out
Yeah, I fuck her like it's in-n-out
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I used to have a pocket full of codeine and xannies
Fuck the police, I don't really care what's happenin'
Fuck the police, I don't really say nothin'
Used to have a couple hoes in my caddy
I used to have a couple thousands in my motherfuckin bank
Used to spend a couple thousands every motherfuckin' day
Everybody fuckin' with me in these Damned City Tapes
I'ma pull out, hop out, fu-fu-fuck these damned city fakes
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