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I CAN-

I CAN DO THIS ALL NIGHT

I got, I got, I got

I got every single type of Nike you rocking Skechers

If there's something not to like about me go flock your feathers

Only time you cop a bag is when your order chicken tenders

You aint never even seen a check the size of my fender

Your offended by everything its simply embarrassing

Came to see some comedy then ripped off your wedding ring

Storming out the venue like them bees hit a deadly sting

Got the whole crowd laughing, chanting out here wildly

Tryna be me but you really just a bitch

Put some lipstick on so you pretty when I hit it

Sidekick with a fat lip, both of yall be Robin

Yeah your rarity is common, you can chill with the fat hoes

Someone told me long ago

If you can break the chain you can get the gold

But I stole your chain and so you aint letting go

You just go with the flow and then claim you a pro

All of yall talking but you aint on shit nah

Nikes on my feet, sketchers on you bitch ahh

Say you printing money but they counterfeits ya

Take your money and go buy a better fit ya

All of yall talking but you aint on shit nah

Nikes on my feet, sketchers on you bitch ahh

Tryna line it and gapped by my Honda

See my tail lights in your dreams from the trauma

Eyo? Where the hats at?

Gotta make it OG like The Fat Rat

Make a trip OT and a man might see

David Bowie ODing on a bath mat

Think your cool with a gat in your nap sack?

Cuz your face saying you ain't gotta ball sack

Hands swinging like a bat better act fast

Bet your momma don't wanna see your face flat

Aint no breaks you should know where the steaks at

Keep em high so the profits like to hit back

I'm the dealer and you think your playing Black Jack

Make a stack then you die to a boofpack

I got the key for the lock around your bootstrap

If you want it imma stick you like its food wrap

Six letters but this four are for the Moontrap

ARBR said it tot, aint no loose rap

All of yall talking but you aint on shit nah