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Thank God for the first nigga started
Thank God for the first nigga started
Thank God for the first girl to start
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
I got a with 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 trappin' at the
My nigga did a dime and he already
Got that sack already, man we got racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it the back already
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
Your pockets on a diet, my fat already
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come from
I make so much on a verse I take a off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her a load off
Shorty ass soft, a Nerf ball
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, y'all

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

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

'em come to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm colder than a
She the dick that I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I want blood on my clothes
keep that Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been working all winter to fuck the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the chain's tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga y'all

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

if you know like I know
That pop like pyro
And she know I'm a
pussy like a pothole
I'm than the snot nose
Man all these hoes is my
and if she bougie fuck her
then leave her hanging, dry
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
lying, they pretend
Don't cross that line its paper
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
jump a nigga like a chessboard
Do a drive by you're riding on your skateboard
They even know it
Have Drake sing a song just to get her wet
I take her to the crib
Man that bitch right on the step
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
Hair weave killer known to snatch the fucking out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the
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, it football
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

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