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

Hang up on a bitch, call it
Time to go to work, no and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the
My nigga did a dime and he back
Got that sack already, man we got racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it from the already
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you should
My come from Bergdorf
I make so on a verse I take a third off
Bird call, off
Bust a nut on her, tell her a load off
ass soft, like a Nerf ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

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

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

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm than a hospital
She the dick that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta keep that Trukfit
Shoutout to all of my

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, fuck y'all

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

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

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

Y'all 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A time for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now me time
want no one else now, me time
Bitch please don't call my phone, don't my phone
Said I wanna be left alone, be alone
Please, please stop by my home
No, no 'cause I feel it's just matter of
Till you people make me lose my
I'm to leave this world behind
Right now it's me
You need to go rocks now
Me