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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a with these bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be at the telly
My nigga did a and he back already
Got that sack already, man we got them already
As far as girl, I hit it from the back already
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
Your on a diet, my pockets fat already
niggas with me, me myself and I
God like ugly, you should testify
My come from Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I take a off
Bird call, off
a nut on her, tell her that's a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, y'all

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
God for the first girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
Got some problems with bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, this shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And that's word to Gill
How I up with this shit
And all verses that I kill
I no imagination, everything I do for real
I'm camouflage down
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, going down
I'mma fuck you like I've waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll trade you the for it
In the bedroom
That's what her will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what will tell you
He might call up
She 'bout to call up

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm than a hospital
She love the dick I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
her like cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been working all winter to fuck the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the chain's never tucked
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga y'all

God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the nigga started rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a problem these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you know like I
That pussy pop pyro
And she know I'm a
That pussy a pothole
I'm colder the snot nose
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie her once
then her hanging, dry clothes
I built a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
Don't cross that line its thin
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate bitch

You that bitch, well I hate that bitch
Will jump a nigga like a
Do a by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't even it
Have Drake a song just to get her pussy wet
Then I take her to the
Man that bitch right on the step
Put it in and take it out, then I back out
Hair weave killer known to snatch the track out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a and a boat
I am so I need a cover and a coat
Kick it at the mall, call it
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now it's me
A little for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now it's me
Don't want no one now, me time
Bitch please don't call my phone, call my phone
I wanna be left alone, be left alone
Please, please don't stop by my
No, no 'cause I feel it's just of time
Till you people me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to leave this behind
Right now it's me
You need to go rocks now
Me