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It really was all Drama's fault, I had the mixtape done
like, yeah, that's cool but I'm 'bout to go to the Bahamas
Bahamas? Nigga, we got to do
We gotta finish killin' the fuckin'
We can the funeral service

First off I send my condolences
off I wanna send my condolences
First off I send my condolences
Rest in to the competition, yeah

Rest in peace to the
up, Drama? Y'all know what this is right?

Da, da grillz, da, da, da
Da, da grillz, da, da, da
Da, da grillz, da, da, da
Da, da grillz, da, da, da, da, da

I am logged on to niggas dot com
And I am everything these niggas, not Drama
I am logged on to niggas dot com
And I am everything these niggas, not Drama

be some confusion, you niggas are not me
I am an illusion, really what you see
So me like a paparazzi, H dot N dot I dot C
We don't play when we roll, no
And I you niggas, no Nazi

But this the holocaust, rap genocide,
Ike Turner take bitch slaps in the ride
My tellin' me, kill the competition boo
And I be tellin' her Is No Competition 2, nice

Is No Competition 2
It's good to wake up look in the
And the competition's you

And that nigga ain't seein' me
My have a hard time bein' me
So they tryna do me shit, time to dead it
I'm what ya do even if Simon said it

I kill 'em with the shine, yeah, these black credit
And my watch is but I have no time for medics
Black ice in the Ottomar, is custom order bra
First I call the jeweler up, then I call the

My car is foreigner, my bitch is from
I killed the pussy night so now her man is mournin' her

mornin', sir, I goodnight, niggas
Y'all on row, I Suge Knight, niggas
Time to depart, I flights, nigga
son? What it look like, nigga?

Black dress, black suits, shades, black boots
Black truck, black coupe, blow, black flutes
Black card, black jewels, black bag
Friday, throw it in a body bag

Black Barbie, what I call my black braud
plug, that's what I call a black chord
Get ya sharps, get ya flats, the black keys
Gettin' slick'll get ya holes in ya black

Black limos, black cars, black hearses
register books signed in black cursive
Black tears, tissues outta black purses
That's procedure when I'm sendin' verses

The wake, it's the wake here
Come before the funeral,
They me funeral fab, nigga, a.k.a Young Funeral
I'm killing these

And I'm the undertaker,
With the in the bag
All these niggas is
You look around, all dead

will be fun, it's tree fam nigga, affiliates, nice