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No introduction necessary Get the message like a Boy, I'm When I'm dead and buried, still be kicking in the cemetery music originator Fresh off of my hiatus, yelling, 'Fuck you' to all of my Skywalker, I'm Darth Vader Promise, I don't give a about 'em Let 'em know, turn him red, tell 'em he don't matter, yeah! I'm pimpin in a Kangol and a New Cadillac with all gold hammer Long as I remember, I done ran I could give a damn 'bout a dog hoe Sister used to thangs from a check, so how can I Settin' numbers in the hood, do I say do Tell 'em niggas break bread or dead Or bare it, hate that 50 million, yeah, died to make finger, if you vote for Trump See me where you know what's up I ain't hearing no talk Ain't funny, no hee-haw Like a Black Panther, we to the teeth tried it, we squeeze off Swear to God, I been Freddie Gray Or Mike Brown shot down a pistol on me and a half a brick And 'Ye blam-blamming by Sandra Listen, boy, challenge with the runnin' man I will challenge with a gun in What you see before you, what they done told you, bitch I brought this shit from nothin', man Hustle over errythang Molly, Becky and the It's the king, nigga like a 18-wheeler swervin' in and out of lane Never been a part of in-crowd Got a with me? I say, 'Fuck Y'all' Got the same friend I came in with Duckin' all that shit, ayy Everyone I is on go all rolled in a 4 by 4 Believe, if I catch him, the hoe gon' go See me with it, you ain't gon' see the hoe no love when I talk that shit Roll by the car lot, went and that shit Caught case case and I fought that shit Then watch he give a damn, and off that brick I lived the shit that rappin' 'bout Care nuttin' 'bout they cappin' 'bout Bankroll mama, we know this We out, we baggin' up Stackin' up zeroes Certified neighborhood You can try one of them sucka niggas, not try it with me though Ayy, ayy, ayy
You know you done fucked up, You you done fucked up, don'cha? Ain't no stoppin' this shit, And you know what happened if you run me hot in bitch, now
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