Yeah
On this beat I make a banger
Give me beef and I will flame it
There’s no limit to what my n#gg#s send me
b#tch I’m stainless
Hit you with the stainless
Leave you brainless
Your brain leapin’ and I want payment
You gotta have assistance if you tryna complete the mission
Feelin’ life like prescriptions
Eagle eye on my vision
I’m fishin’ out of that sea for a pool of bad b#tches
I take the lead like I’m winning
You follow me, I fight in peace
My digit is at seven figures
A million worse
And I’m the pitcher
I’m the pitcher
I’ll end up in what the rap game is missing
My n#gg#s pulling them triggers
I’m steady eating some sushi
You need to suck on b#tches
I will even get three wishes
Three wishes I got a G
All I need is genie, genie
You n#gg#s show like a wiennies
No h#mo, I’ve probably seen them
My back squeeze like deletion
Bad b#tches, nice to meet ya
Take ya to beach where I eat like Jeepers Creepers
Take you when n#gg#’s sleepin’
f#ck that b#tch, next I’m speakin’
Got coke
And we beefin’
Speaking of beefin’
I got my beefin’
At taco chula
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