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Cover my tracks butter so where the bread be
I say beef as dead who that the president, yeah, me
No one scare me and you ain't gotta double me, hear me

Cover my tracks like so where the bread be
I say beef as dead who that the president, yeah, me
No one scare me and you ain't gotta double me, hear me

Loud and clearly rats near me
Wiretap get blood in they ear piece
I'm from New Orleans nowhere near
Beast, Fear Free, Dear Grief

Catch up bitch I'm in gear
Zoom gone, see ya peace one finger, yeah
Fuck 'em and made 'em
I will whoever love 'em cause I hate 'em

for a lady, high and sedated
Got her to the pad, I don't how a nigga made it
She gave me relations, so now we
The comes, the picture faded

on my turn to burn, can I get a light?
Little Dog, Bigger Bite, Five, Little Mike
Can I get a mic or a mic and a
That's source homie, out to the editing staff

I'm all grown, so much better with
I a spread in the Forbes takin' a Benjamin bath yeah
I'm servin' this like, Stephen Graf, yeah
Federer, there's no competitors

Niggaz know my rhetorhic, bitches my preference
Young God, baby, all them niggaz reverends
Sittin' in my big surrounded by my weaponries
I them away like I got leprosy
Chopper right to me loaded up wit pepper seize
Got an clip but that's only for my especiallies, yeah

is especially for you
Disrespect a game what kinda referee is you
Swallow you slow, make a nigga wit the pistols
'Cuz the niggaz ride wit the pistols
Even if I die old, I'ma die the pistols

And if you stand over my body I'll kill ya
Yeah, now I feel it, the realest
I wear a lot of Bathing Ape I be wit gorillas
Yeah, he what they talkin bout topic of the
Product of
Yeah, stop you are not up in my situation
I get money like a

The car red so the car
Stop hatin, y'all ballers sports agent
a minute lemme translate it
It's not the father motherfuckin' baby