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

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

and clearly rats aren't near me
Wiretap niggaz get in they ear piece
I'm New Orleans nowhere near peace
Pure Beast, Fear Free, Grief

Catch up I'm in gear three
gone, see ya peace drop one finger, yeah
Fuck 'em and whoever 'em
I hurt whoever love 'em cause I hate 'em

for a lady, high and sedated
Got her to the pad, I know how a nigga made it
She gave me relations, so now we
The comes, the picture faded

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

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

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

This is for you
a nigga game what kinda referee is you
Swallow you slow, make a ride 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 it, Weezy the realest
I wear a lot of Bathing Ape I be wit gorillas
Yeah, he what they talkin bout of the conversation
Product of
Yeah, stop playin you are not up in my
I get like a Caucasian

The car red so the car
Stop hatin, y'all I'ma sports agent
Wait a minute lemme it
Weezy not the father motherfuckin' baby