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I do it all, know that it’s fire when I get involved
Hop in the booth with no pen and no pad
Freestyle from the brain and the problem is solved
They steady hatin’ man, what is that called?
Jealousy rains in their heart, I’m appalled
I just be chillin’ and spittin’ my lyrics
I’m sipping on water for more than it cost
I could spit endlessly, sober no Hennessy, drip is my remedy, I need the cash
Give me the Fendi please, Rolex the center piece, I got the money, so I spend a bag
She lovin’ the 80’s, could tell she a lady the way that she always be throwing it back
She’s driving me crazy, visions getting hazy
I’m loving the energy, I’m falling fast, but I do the dash
Back up (Yeah)
Me and all my homies we gon’ act up (Yeah)
Can’t y’all never see that you won’t catch up (Yeah)
Only ride in foreigns, yeah we gas up
That’s why I’m gassed up
(Ay yuh)
Promise that I’m really gonna make it
I’m not a singer bro, I am just playing
I am a rapper bro, I am just saying
Rapping ‘bout guns and I’ll just stick to gaming
Watching cartoons on my laptop while you runnin’ from a fat cop
Playin’ with guns like it’s Black Ops, blood stains running down your black socks
Spending all your money on some Jordan’s in a black box
Spending fifteen on a Cuban link, and your weed yeah really stink
Drank too much throw up in a sink, never gonna buy a girl a wedding ring
Wow kudos to you you’re so cool, illiterate dropped out of school
Generic lyrics you sound like a fool
Wannabe gangster man, here is the rule
Back up (Yeah)
Me and all my homies we gon’ act up (Yeah)
Can’t y’all never see that you won’t catch up (Yeah)
Only ride in foreigns, yeah we gas up
That’s why I’m gassed up
Back up (Yeah)
Me and all my homies we gon’ act up (Yeah)
Can’t y’all never see that you won’t catch up (Yeah)
Only ride in foreigns, yeah we gas up
That’s why I’m gassed up
(Nah I dunno)