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Violence, violence, my keep on pilin' These bitches be so childish, niggas be some actors to you bitches, I'm the motherfuckin' pastor 30 on my waist, don't make me your ass to Casper Make me do a drill, do a hit, after my blunt These bitches ain't shit, that's why I then I pass on Baby you don't know me, acting like my in the trap somewhere smokin' OG Watchin' out for ops and I'm watchin' out for My trap doin' numbers, got me ballin' like I'm Kobe, like I'm Don't me blank out and turn to the old me
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I'm hold up, hold up, hold up, that's why I tell promoters I drink Champagne, shit I'd much rather be sober It be on Gin and Tonic, I'm so predominantly winning On all this rap shit, the king of And writing, and all this This ain't an act though, facts yo I'm fucking hot bro, this shit Violence, violence, watch these niggas Talkin' shit to my face, silence These critics is fuckin' haters, they to hate yo But wouldn't say shit to Fredo 'cause they afraid yo They don't feel him, no they don't feel him, they in feelin's He could rap but he shouldn't, to kill him, they couldn't No one else understood him, he's a Then why your rapper asking me for help? Oh I to God, oh I swear to God We the niggas, ask my fuckin' squad My money talk, you My weed loud, you My Tesla is silent And you're soft, than college, oh in your top five, let 'em hate on that line
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