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Yeah, we
Back in crib, nigga, top floor
The back room with just the one little small window,
The be comin' through it in the morning
Old ass walls and
But it's just like I remember, just I wanted it
Yeah, I'm
Yeah, I'm workin',
Look, it's the return of the Mr. Burn
Not herpes infested, just perfectly with
A style that you can't F with, protection
'Cause Cole the definition of a weapon can end it
You know, mass when I mash the button
I take favorite major rapper, left him independent
in the corner
'Cause I ain't into sorta kinda, niggas
I'm borderline addicted to
Line up in order
Of who you think can really fuck with me
I tuck the heat close, if he don't duck then he ghost
Ain't no need for
If they weren't 'bout the bread
These be toast
Clap at the deep rappers
The OG rappers
The would-you-take-a-break-please
Bunch of words and ain't sayin' shit, I hate these
Especially the amateur week rappers
Lil' whatever—just short bus rapper
Fake dealers turn tour bus trappers
complex, you this tall rappers
Get standin' next to 6'4" rappers
The streets fuck with you, you Pitchfork rappers
Chosen by the white man, you rappers
I reload the clip, I hit more rappers with that
Straight shittin' on piss-poor rappers, I'm back
Never knew a nigga was better
Revenue, I'm at gettin' cheddar
Reminisce on I didn't eat
If it's to be, then it'll be
If not, then fuck it, I'ma try
Ain't no need to ask the why, no
one day everybody gotta die
One day gotta die, oh
One day gotta die
One day everybody gotta die, my nigga, my