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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
God for the first girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a problem with bitches
finger keep 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 them racks
As far as your girl, I hit it the back already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm black
pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you should
My T-shirt come from
I make so much on a verse I a third off
Bird call, off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a 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 started rapping
Thank God for the first to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, this shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And word to Johnny Gill
How I come up this shit
And all verses 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, it's down
I'mma fuck you I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll trade you the for it
In the forever
That's her roommate will tell you
Man I just this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He might call up
She 'bout to call up

Tell 'em come to the
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm than a hospital
She love the dick that I her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I want blood on my clothes
Gotta keep that Trukfit
Shoutout to all of my

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

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

Well if you know like I
That pussy pop like
And she I'm a pothead
That like a pothole
I'm than the snot nose
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
then leave her hanging, dry
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
Don't cross line its paper thin
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate bitch

You hate that bitch, well I hate that
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 just to get her wet
Then I take her to the
Man fuck bitch right on the step
Put it in and take it out, then I back out
Hair weave killer known to the fucking track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
Pull up, kick, and take 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
it at the mall, call it football
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck

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