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I got you acting like a dummy
I know you lie to everybody about your money
Now you wanna hide 'cause you see it's getting ugly
But I got the crown and you can try to come and take that shit from me
Hey, I'm on that Bobby Whitney, welcome to Dodge City
There ain't no traffic lights, come and take a ride with me
That's how I'm feeling then, swallow it, I'm killing them
You'd think your pride was a spoon full of cinnamon
I ain't mad at him, I glad bag him
Read no fit, call him Patch Adams
Put a blade in his gut, no backstabbing
Check him every three months, I ask capital
We back Gotham, Batman and Robin
Don't plan to stop it, better plan to watch it
Ham in a muslim land while I open up a can of pure obnoxious that's why
My three amigos
Coming for your chips, better bring them Fritos
Flying through the sky like a big bald eagle
Hard-tongue a bitch, better tell your people
Thinking that you're bad 'cause you're way more known than us
And when you walk around with your ego
Just know one thing, when you go to swing
I'm like Craig with a brick on Devo
Thanks, Chandler
That is Jack the Cable
Undertaker, I set to tank you
That's that shit at the breakfast table
Got a body bag for your whole record label
These people never know the feeling when they can't contain you
Know I'm about to rock like Cain and Abel
I'm a handful of elbows, racing Abel
And I bet I don't stop, I plan on breaking your
I got you acting like a dummy
I know you lie to everybody about your money
Now you wanna hide 'cause you see it's getting ugly
But I got the crown and you can try to come and take that shit from me
I'm Marshawn in the streets, I'm a certified freak
And I came here to feast on your pride
And even if you're known as a beast
You can still bite the bullet, motherfucker, as Cecil the lion
Ain't no fucking reason for writing your team
And exciting, but there's a heap still trying
Here, let me see your torch, you spitting fire dorks
Leave this island!
We too poor to ignore you, sorry, can't support you
Throw you in the water and boil you
Then eat you right after we destroy you
And our face paint like the ultimate warrior
You and a giant boat in the Dead Sea were prepared to meet the Kraken
You the Geico gecko with both of his legs broke
Running from Komodo dragons
And we hung your heels like firewalkers, just ended all here
Ride, talk it through it, grab that walkie-talkie
See the ledge in front of you, walk up to it, dive off it
Now it's going down, son
Competition ain't found none
We spit them arm, boys, I'm talking
Ronda Rousey in round one
Rasputin of a bad human
King Tut, rootin' tootin'
Run up in the bank, breakin' around a Reagan mass shootin'
Give me that loot, all of that
You a Twitter bitch, boy, follow back
But you know who you really need to holla at?
These nuts will swallow that pride
I got you acting like a dummy
I know you lie to everybody about your money
Now you wanna hide 'cause you see it's getting ugly
But you got the crown and you can try to come and take that shit from me
I got you acting like a dummy
I know you lie to everybody about your money
Now you wanna hide 'cause you see it's getting ugly
But you got the crown and you can try to come and take that shit from me