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You fuck with the [unverified], please no interruptions Your crew pull up guns get in the sun Like my rag top six five, you with the switches The hitch is, you're too big for your britches Why you runnin' like bitches with your tail up, I'm the thug
Put the sail up, your whole crew frail, You want this joint, it inhale nut Niggas are this track in Braile, huh We're a while you motherfuckers fail, what
You understand, gotta bail up To all the males and females up All on my cell phone talkin' shit, up I show you how a nigga bang it up, slangin' cuts
Your against mine Your minor with major Detail the plans like Hit hard, catch you off guard, victory
I slay rappers with precision, I got like anakin' You panicin', I'm leavin' you stiffer a mannequin My high lyrics brain damagin' Brandishin' a arm, still managin' Hurt niggas, bandagin' who my lyrics that play like a mandalin'
I my mic like my dick, but you handlin' I kill flows on tracks who I eat you like pussy, then take a spit fire in the places you standin' in
I a fool to the hill Light a candle then you in the dark part in the scandalin' Now I see your whole brain's Don't like what you hear, the channel then nigga
Your against mine Your leagues with major Detail the plans verse Hit hard, catch you off guard, another
I spark of a rhythm, you best listen, get it over with Stolen shit, rollin' it, Cypress ownin' it, bitin' clonin' it I got a dog got a to pick, you holdin' it Suck it hard swallow easy, put a in it Your on the floor, head got a hole in it
The weed master, rhyme killer, mic it You fuckin' but your wack, ain't throwin' it Stepped in shit, now your chillin' all in it Head of hair, still ain't combin' it
Five child in the who's ropin' it Never if I'm high or I'm throwin' shit I got you stuck in the twilight on shit I'm the owner of the fat joint you rollin' with,
Your against mine Your minor leagues with Detail the plans verse Hit hard, you off guard, another victory