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Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I might get the last laugh
Reach in my bag, let shit blast tonight
Do something rash, run up the cash a couple racks tonight
The boy has gone bad, he going mad, he ain't actin' right
The boy a machine, he bein' mean, he ain't actin' nice
Lil' homie out of his mind, better stay outta SIGHT
Yeah I been on chill, Im going wild for the NIGHT
Yeah, this ain't a drill yo, hide your kids hide your WIFE
Yeah, if you want what's mine then be prepared for a FIGHT
Yeah
Back doin' the most
They pushed and they poked
Took me for a joke until a demon awoke
A snatcher of souls, rose from the lowest of lows
To the top of the pole, work like I got me a clone
Got that look in my eye, I'll set the world on fire
Got way too much pride to give up a stride to you guys
Don't compare us, you lyin
I'm the top of the line
Until the day that I die
You want smoke, then you got it
I'm prepared to provide it
There ain't nobody like it
There ain't nobody like me
Not on the low, but the high key
They try and be just like me, I'm flattered
But tonight I'm flexin and watchin' them scatter
I might get the last laugh
Reach in my bag, let shit blast tonight
Do something rash, run up the cash, a couple racks tonight
The boy has gone bad, he going mad, he ain't actin' right
The boy a machine, he bein' mean, he ain't actin' nice
Lil' homie out of his mind, better stay outta SIGHT
Yeah I been on chill, Im going wild for the NIGHT
Yeah, this ain't a drill, yo hide your kids, hide your WIFE
Yeah, if you want what's mine then be prepared for a FIGHT
Yeah