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Yeah, respect to the trigger finger I've been pushed that line grade school, a fool Since I down bitches they wanna fuck now But can't get it, she got ass with a like... Pippen My pimping it ain't scared Got real estate there and hustle over here Dare a nigga try to it he gone fake it til he make it break em like a bracelet, that's real talk, Yeah, don't you snitch if you get You already know if you do you dead And now niggas in the hood cush for your baby mama throat But it up bitch deal with it, huh no glitch in my computer, bangin beats for the gouda Paper plains no 'cause Yeah, I'm the and the the shooter and the taxi I you mother fuckers get at me I dare you mother fuckers get out me,
See I grew up with the blue before there was a u-stream Seen a lot of niggas knocked out over strings Rhyming on these since the 90s I'm a factor Here this career until I'm in the here after Classic with this like mike when he was blacker And you, you remind me of me when I was I read lines and drama like an actor But I'm so that you would think that I'm a rapper You that I got in backwards? It really doesn't matter
Producer meets the rapper, he's the former I'm the Spacing out these bars so you niggas can on I'm proof you could still make loot and keep your rhymes strong out the industry as hot as my performance Be mainstream meets the nightmare of normalcy The anti of cool most likely to succeed 'cause there ain't right no rules
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