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Is that Shoki on the beat?
Toom, your beats are trash
Based1 got them bands, ho
Never fall out fashion, I'm so real, and it's clear hoe
I ain't put no money on your head, but I came close
Put my hand in bullshit, now it's really time to lay low
It's so cold inside my head, that shit done let my brain froze
Why these niggas pushing me like I gon' buy a halo?
Don't you fucking look at me, I'm psycho with my raid, hoe
Catch me switchin' dirty, my Mufasa, I'm away hoe
Move without my niggas, and they frontin', I'ma say so
I ain't sharing money or respect
Them the only things I'm gon' collect
I put my best foot forward and it landed on your necks
I sleep with one eye open while the other one pretends
You won't catch me slippin', I'm not steppin' where it's wet
You gon' really think you winnin' I just got on intercepts
Now I'm gonna start, aye
Coppin' that place, gimme that chain, gimme that watch
Really on pace, can't just wait, never gon' stop
Coppin' that place, gimme that chain, gimme that, ah
Ay
Hardest nigga melted all the plastic
All these cheques I'm getting got me dancing
I'm in a lions den, on my rap shit
Like I ain't livin' this life for Mercedes Benz
Been here for a minute, now I'm acting
Had to change my all,but not my accent
I got a new address, but this one limits my distractions
I am movin' messy, you're too close to get reactions
Guard is super heavy, I'm a product of my actions
Always gotta hustle, I ain't one to be relaxing
Over every sentimental, focused on this last bit
Fucking in the internet, I can't post in no caption
Fire shit, I ain't bustin' another bitch
Just like all these breakin' down, everybody 'bout that analysis shit
Can't get around, I'm poppin' bitch
Get in the back, I'm comin' bitch
Back on the sound I'm fuckin' with
Gassing around my pocket lit
Tactical gifted I'm talkin' shit