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Like who does he think he is?
Yeah, La Ric, nigga
Come on, nigga
Come on, nigga
Think I fell in love with Micro-Drake first time I seen him
Come on
Come on
Think I fell in love with Micro-Drake first time I seen him
I ain't had no love that switched my high school sweetheart, I was a demon
My mom be tellin' me to chill, she know I be fiendin', fiendin' for kills
Them niggas wanna diss my brothers, I catch they ass, I'm squeezin'
I been fully auto-totin'
Like LeTien, I'm in LaBend
Nigga, I was fourteen runnin' around with a switch on the back of my ten
Tired of these niggas reppin' on these goddamn bodies
And they ain't even tap no skin
Tired of these rap-ass niggas
These cat-ass niggas ain't never put shit in the wind
Then they break your fuckin' jaw, how you let that happen?
You came home still doin' all that bap shit, all that fuckin' flaggin'
They don't like us 'cause we smacked a nigga for doin' too much grabbin'
Next week later, everybody callin' my phone, tryna see what happened
What the fuck you call me for?
Grr, grr, grr, we bagged him
Nigga, I don't wanna run, might've worked that full
He don't hold his step back and tap it
Nigga, that Micro-Drake, he hit harder and harder, he can run
But it still don't matter, it really don't matter how fast your dumb ass run
'Cause these 6.2's faster
You would think it was some ketchup when I hit him
The way his shit just splattered
I'm black mythical drake, I had to unlock it
Nigga, this bitch do magic
She just sucked the soul from out my body and went back with her family
Told that bitch, no, I can't buy you shit, hoe
I'm not your daddy
Think I fell in love with Micro-Drake first time I seen him
I ain't had no love that switched with my high school sweetheart, I was a demon
My mama be tellin' me to chill, she know I be fiendin', fiendin' for kills
Them niggas wanna diss my brothers, I catch they ass, I'm squeezin'
I been fully auto-totin'
Like LeTien, I'm in LaBend
Nigga, I was fourteen runnin' around with a switch on the back of my ten
Tired of these niggas reppin' on these goddamn bodies
And they ain't even tap no skin
Tired of these rap-ass niggas
These cat-ass niggas ain't never put shit in the wind
At all, nigga
La Ric, these niggas ain't never put shit in the wind, nigga
No bap
Nigga, don't fuck on bumming, nigga
Hop out, drop a whole hundred, nigga
Yop, yop
La Ric