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[Verse 1: SK
Baby girl, you want to do?
Hop in this girl
She where we going to
A new life, new
Pop that molly, we
hot as Kemosabe
He said he wanted beef
So we fed him hollows and got it
Fear and ego is the
You ain't got to pretend me.
I need the wool, I'mma skin the
And take the bull, it to the meat
You full of shit, we in too
I do this, she knew the
Like two [feet, Flare] two
She kick it like Bruce Lee
Brought you in, take you out
Ball Tim then I weighed it out
It's no work, we sling through
The of me, I'm just hanging out
Don't get comfortable and lay on the
I don't wanna see your ass laying
Pop pussy, twerk some
Cause most of bitches work for nothing
Paid your dues, while you're In Full
I wait to win, you wait to lose
Your mind of a failure, rules
When you for what you hate to do
I go the extra mile, I'm with the
Extended clips shoot through your
Leave you breathless, that tec is
All My Children need the best, bitch
I need that Rothschild money, the top is
I seen the light, and you it from me
But I found my way to the top, I'm
'Cos I smack that bass like a drummer

2: Earl Sweatshirt]
I'm a to niggas
Pop artillery, the is with him
to hit 'em, spar with a nigga
Just watch, I'm a em all in a minute
It's the ticket-dodging
New bitch, whip with the slaps
Mister slide in and skimp the
Nigga hit the with a pick and ax
My nigga miss me with the
here, right ear got a Pesto blunt
Why that shit got a nigga Velcro stuck
Why bitch go down when the cess go up
Hard as arm services, y'all might heard of him
Escobarbarian, best call the up
Bruh, the broad Aryan, the squad loiterers
Not with the grain and bitch niggas' wishes
with addiction, fell for the bitch with the
Pale butter who just packed up and dipped
In the land of the rent-less, stand my chips
In a and a grin, fuck 'em