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'em up
You don't like me nigga, fight (Fuck 'em up) [x6]

niggas can't do shit (bitch)
I said now, y'all can't do shit [x8]

[Verse 1 - Trinidad
I'm in DC with ?
Cali, up Nipsey
In Philly, I know
I Meek and Omelly
I a big ?
Nigga in that ?
Shout out to them bad
KOD
Salute to them Haitian
Hot down in Little
to Jimmy nigga
Harlem going
I'm nigga, even in Texas
watch what you rap about
I call up the boys
I know you heard Rap-a-lot

[Verse 2 - Gucci
or doo-wop
I'm a trap nigga, I'm not
Jumping out a Phantom with the Louis
My clip long tube socks
If you say something, spray something
fuck some and I'mma pay something
Had a threesome with BM
And my young niggas'll take
money to make money
I'm a great ape this AK
Banana clip for monkey niggas
I'm a millionaire, but a country
Half a mil on a dice
mil on my ice game
Was all good 'til your wife
It's Gucci Mane, you in my

[Verse 3 - Young
Quarter million dollar worth of ?
You haters plottin'
Y'all niggas ain't gonna do
My name ringing cause I done took a lot of bricks
Independent label deal, I'm filthy rich
Little Mexico
We got a where we make kilos
You say you kilos
But nigga, you still on zeroes
Fake rappers, I don't
All I rap is
VVS my ice
Nigga, fuck highest price

[Verse 4 - Boy]
Alley Boy play
Little Trouble don't
Bitch ain't play, Little Ricky don't play
Get you take, new in the A
These young gonna do what I say
New king of the south, they can't do
Atta boy, in '96
But I ain't get shot, chill me a bitch
? Zone 6, wrap these bricks
? eye for an eye
War cry nigga, bullets gonna fly
From 1 to 6 nigga to try
Pussy went black all that fire
With my gold grill and my Bentley
? ?
Y'all niggas can't do
Fuck 'em up, you stay red

[Verse 5 - Gambino]
Pull up in an Audi, they don't know about me
These are so inventive
Your Maserati is rented, my second house is in
3rd in Kaua'i, I got a bird I'm fly, I don't wanna brag
These niggas break my neck
They could, I'm a buck fifty when wet
My got a clear port and an ocean deck
I made a hater eat words, watch him choke to
Back for more, it, I'mma rap some more
I got white girls with me like I'm Macklemore
My back is sore, from whippin' in the
I'm the goat a motherfucking Capricorn
Yeah, I hate whack niggas, my fucking problem (Tru!)
I'm too turned up like the fucking volume
These niggas get dropped like my albums
Eastside, Mountain