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I'm finna spit some real truthful shii about life
Niggas wanna keep talking but can't even show me a band
He smoking through the day he feeling regular Ain't in the mood today he feel like testing her
We watch a movie, till I'm through corressing her
Give me ya body I'm a rich competitor
Give me anxiety she the one I'm stressing for
l just came back from the dead, put a nigga to bed, I don't care about what they said imma level up
Got connections from Cleveland to texas, you leave him a message my brother gone bet it up
If I wanna kill him, my demon gone get him you know it ain't nun to set him up
I could bet on myself, in my sickness and health and I came out on top what you better for
Like damn what you better for?
Pillow talking nigga he said what you hit me for?
Nigga keep asking for cheese man i can't give no more
Ran off onna homeless nigga damn he hella poor
Damn, i'm striking shit like my nigga zen
bitch keep hitting me up, tryna make plans, like damn how been
No yb but i been good my brotha
Broad want unconditional love but bitch i am not your mother
Arab nigga wit a bag nigga said kaboom
running, sweeping shit like denver but ion got a broom
Nigga got kicked out, kiss the curb, he needa guest room
Popped a bean, got me nodding off, i think it was a shroom
Beating on my chest, roll call like ima drummer
Dis hoe decreased her ranks posting bouta hot girl summer
Niggas called, said sir got hit that's a bummer
Riding round wit a wrench like mario but i am not a plumber
Shout out rio n mike might call this shit dumb and dumber, cmon