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Try to copy my style but this shit is a one off
Whale boutta drop this shit sound like I'm lettin a gun off
Get ya shit done off
Talkin' album of the year
Had to get my shit in 'fo the cut off
Watch how I run off
I don't bang but I Knuck if you buck
If you blood or you cuz
Automatics get upped
I swear I love the sound like the way I attack any beat that I come on
Bitch it's a hit
Every time I lock it in get this feelin like how could I miss
Bitch I'm the shit
Did 30 yrs of bein modest I promise that ain't get me shit
Lil nigga I'm pissed
And all I did was make some space for beginners to stack up they chips
I'm uppin the risk
Like fuck I'm throwing In more
The bigger investment the bigger reward On god
King of this fashion shit never wore Christian Dior on god
Like fuck it up fuck it up Dro
Keep on killin these niggas and fillin' the morgues on god
I feel imma force from god
You niggas is falsified
Ya history formed with lies
The reason the culture died
The reason them vultures fly
I was busy rewriting the plays
To run up the game my G how we posed to ride
I know I said fuck up the game but this shit ain't twoK
You can still end up posterized