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[Hook: Man sample] x4
Eff a rap
He talk about it while I it
Talk about it I live it

1: Chuck Strangers]
I break hearts, a hundred on cheap thrills
I it all, fuck up my wallet, stay on refill
Your wallet on E still, bitches doing E
he get free fills, at strip clubs going once
Black and red 1s, blunt with a cold one
My ex she choosy, but I could give a fuck
I'm with smoking Lucys, life been getting better
Since they heard the Era
They say Chuckie got beats, but his bars can be
Well if you gon' suck my dick, make it
Odds Che is slaughtered
Bumpin' Midnight
Niggas smoking with your
You ain't getting beats I see commas
Niggas act up, there's finna be
For the most part but niggas be wildin'
And if she ain't got no rubbers, no backstage pass
Retweet a dumb shit and the bitch get gassed
And all my just laugh

Eff a rap
He talk about it while I it
about it while I live it

[Verse 2: Knight]
From the block to the
Keepin heaters
the chromosomes losing ends
The cells gone
All I see is D-boys, tryna hold it
While I'm in the lab take the crown
Puffin loud, at the most high
Don't see a coffin
At fear, til I hit the fuckin office
Sign me up, I'm off this
I'm tryna be a prophet, I don heard lost it
I'm so far, loungin back, I'm
Niggas tryna me out like SOPA
But the sensor is so on, observe through
Make niggas throw the in
But word to the it's just 48 laws of powering
And to the ? I'm only a fuckin hour in
Praise to the holy while ducking undercover
Why bother? [Water]

Eff a rap
He about it while I live it
Talk it while I live it

[Verse 3: Bada$$]
You already know when I get it mic checking
If I feel threatened as as I step in
Use the mic as my weapon, my mind
Fire my thoughts and then I recoil these
Whoop! d-boys behind, know they tryna find
My nine, but that's my mind, you touch it
a crime, how can I restrain silence
I got the right to remain
I can't still it's a problem with that?
They chill, you earning medals but it's harder than that
Diamonds and on me, so vanity has got its hold on me
But any ice got on me
So they don't know who Isis is, this priceless
Got shine to get you enlighten with
like lightning, cobras try bitin him
But blood thicker than the ink you writin in