You Bro, fuck what you heard, I'm a big dog
And I've been chillin' with them hitters and them foreign cars
Always comin' first, how the fuck can I come last
Hyping on the net, go outside and go touch grass It's a facade, that ain't VVS, it's straight glass
It's a facade, you ain't top tier, lower class It's a facade, what they postin' on the net
And I know that it's cap, so I won't break a sweat
I'm a big dog, you know that my tracks stay talkin
The money stay walkin', the foreigners keep barkin
Niggas talk cap, that's why the tracks stay chartin
Niggas talk cap, that's why the tracks stay chartin
I'm on Big cake , try it with G, that's a mistake Stack bread, tap the first yute, then his boy
Try to act dead Then his boy try to act dead
The ends I ain't gotta do cap, real rap, no pretend
What you makin' five months, in a month I will spend
And I tried to get, but the had to bend Close one eye, cock it back, be the skeng
I'll cock it back, be the skeng If I close one eye, I'll cock it back, be the
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