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[Verse 1:]
Faded off the kush, I'm gone
Only two years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home
Looking like my grandma, my niggas got that ammo
We Jackson and then light up a L, Samuel
Tunechi in this bitch nigga, y'all niggas bitch niggas
Rats gon' rat and snakes gon' hiss nigga
Baseball rich nigga, do this shit for all my homies
Where them bad bitches at, come and put that pussy on me
Tunechi you a murderer, boy you just be killing shit
Yeah you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist
Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep, man
Birdman Jr., got the world in my wingspan
How you niggas want it, have it your way, Burger King
I get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery
Fucking with a real nigga, fucking right, certainly
Break into your fucking home, take your life, burglary
Whoa nigga, die slow nigga
For dear life you holdin' on, envogue nigga
Unload nigga, reload nigga
Tools on deck, Home Depot nigga
Well if life is a bitch then mines a gold digger
Yeah and all my bitches nasty like cold dinner
Everyday I go so hard and work my ass off
I'm good, I'm 100, like a fast ball Carter IV
[Verse 2:]
Yeah... ugh... I going back in
We get fuck ya'll money, how you want play it
That AK sleep on the side of my bed
That's one eye closed, one eye open
Your cap get peeled like Ibuprofen
I'm sick, I'm ill, I ain't the nigga to fuck with
This is a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick
Young Money man, we got this shit by a landslide
Boy I send them Bloods at your ass like a tampon
Uptown shit, wet the whole party
Weezy gon' ball, bald like Steve Harvey
The heater, I'm a tuck her, Tucker like Delores
That's my word, word like thesaurus
I don't see no future in your front and I be stunting hard
Rap game depending on me like a bungy cord
Fear nobody but God almighty
Shoot that moutherfucker 'til I get arthiritis
I'm a beast, I'm an ass, I'm ahead of my class
I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash
I talk it, I live it, I paint a picture vivid
And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet
I go so hard, I go so mean, I'm so New Orleans
Told the judge I could'nt budge, it was him or me
Forget the bullshit and remember me
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