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Thank God for the first started trapping
God for the first 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
Trigger finger itchin'
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 did a dime 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 tried to get a tan, but I'm black
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt 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
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga started
God for the first girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real 'em
I got a problem with 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 Johnny
How I up with this shit
And all these that I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm 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 you the memory for it
In the bedroom
That's what her roommate tell you
Man I just hear this shit and about what Tunechi will tell you
He might up Patricia
She 'bout to up Melissa

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm colder a hospital
She love the dick that I her
Hit her the front, back, side
her like cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want on my clothes
Gotta keep that fresh
Shoutout to all of my

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

Thank God for the first nigga started
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And have to keep 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 know like I
That pop like pyro
And she know I'm a
That like a pothole
I'm colder than the snot
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie her once
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
Niggas lying, they
Don't cross that line its thin
as a star, make a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You hate that bitch, I hate that bitch
jump a nigga like a chessboard
Do a drive by while riding on your skateboard
They even know it
Have Drake sing a song to get her pussy wet
Then I her to the crib
Man that bitch right on the step
Put it in and take it back out, then I out
Hair weave killer known to snatch the track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
Pull up, kick, throw and the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a and a boat
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

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