Sencillo / Pista

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I get so fucking high

Slap high five w/ a helicopter

And I don’t come down

Fuck around and need a fucking doctor

Oh zees by the boat

We move packs just like a merchandiser

We all got master minds

Set the plot, then turn to traumatizers

Get it on my own

I’m the boss, just like my name is Diddy

Watch your fucking tone

I would hate to have to smack a bitty

Leave that drama home

All that gossip shit, ‘cause I’m not messy

Won’t pick up the phone

If I know you ain’t talking ‘bout Benjies

Run it, run it, run it, up

Stick the paper in the duff

I’m just trynn to catch a nut

No, I can’t be your girl, doug

Fuck these niggas

Fuck these bitches

I don’t need ‘em, just my riches

I ain’t never lost a fight

So if you want it, come and get it

This ain’t nothing that you’re used to

Split ‘ya wig, ‘ya face be dented

And I’ve never been the type to give a fuck ‘bout what you feeling

Said he want me have his baby

But I’m sorry, just can’t do that

I’m only 24

I’m having too much fun, so screw that

If you came here with thoughts to wife me up

Nigga, that’s too bad

Don’t bother coming here, don’t waste your time

So, nigga, move back

I'm one tough pill to swallow

Hallow, is my heart, real cold

He said he can't get enough of me

Said chill, you'll overdose

If they go and empty the clip, then you know they ‘gon reload

I keep telling y’all that I’m the shit, but obviously y’all know

Sometimes I give myself advice, and I don’t take it

Sometimes I say, yes I’m coming, and I don’t make it

Sometimes I put others first, and leave me waiting

Need to learn to trust myself before I tank it

Intuition off the shelf, but I ain’t break it

You run around screaming real

It ain’t ‘bout what you doing, but how you made it

What kind of mark on this world you fucking making

Ain’t nobody ‘gon kill me

Ain’t nobody rey touch me

Think twice and think you can

I put your life out like some garbage

Ain’t no one hit wonder

Know I’m a finish what I started

I ain’t stopping this shit, ‘til I’m in a box

Good luck keeping me quiet

Even kidnappers bring me back

Good luck being somebody

The work you put in, boy it lacks

Talking ‘bout all your problems

But what you doing to get racks

Better count up some paper, ‘fore your home be out with rats

I ain’t never been a quitter

Don’t get yourself admitted

Send you to the hospital

Y’all might as well just admit it

Complex the best, I know

I’m the greatest, the coolest

The shit, yeah, I’m a goat

Said I'm one tough pill to swallow

Hallow, is my heart, real cold

He said he can't get enough of me

Said chill, you'll overdose

If they go and empty the clip, then you know they ‘gon reload

I keep telling y’all that I’m the shit, but obviously y’all know

Paycheck, to paycheck, to paycheck

I’m ‘gon stack this money

And fill up my nap sack

You ‘gon take it from me

That’s funny, you Bo jack

We both in the running

But I passed you two laps

I’m ‘gon take my time hunting rappers like J. Fudd

Who doing this better than me

I’m fucking your bitch like a henny and hoes stud

And once I get off in it, roll me some damn bud

I'm one tough pill to swallow

Hallow, is my heart, real cold

He said he can't get enough of me

Said chill, you'll overdose

If they go and empty the clip, then you know they ‘gon reload

I keep telling y’all that I’m the shit, but obviously y’all know

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