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Cover my tracks like so where the bread be
I say beef as dead 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 double dare me, hear me

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

Catch up I'm in gear three
Zoom gone, see ya 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 morning comes, the picture

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

I'm all grown, so much with math
I need a spread in the Forbes a Benjamin bath yeah
I'm servin' track like, Stephen Graf, yeah
Roger Federer, no competitors

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

This is for you
Disrespect a nigga game kinda referee is you
Swallow you slow, make a ride wit the pistols
'Cuz the fakest niggaz wit the pistols
if I die old, I'ma die with 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 Ape 'cuz I be wit gorillas
Yeah, he what they talkin topic of the conversation
of determination
Yeah, playin you are not up in my situation
I get like a Caucasian

The car red so the car
Stop hatin, ballers I'ma sports agent
Wait a minute translate it
It's Weezy not the father motherfuckin'