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I’ve been getting cash
Beat the p#ss# but I ain’t jerry
Ask me if I’m paid
Check my bank account, yeah very
Everybody hating
Till my music like a bomb cherry
Blow up they be quiet
Like a muhf#ckin library
Dudes be tryna front on me
But they #ss not scary
Get the f#ck up out my face
Go missing no Gary
Hop in my whip
Going fast got no manners
These b#tches strip
Carmageddion these rappers
Why they sleep on me
Like Vicodin mm
You can’t kill my high
No insulin mm
Tell a b#tch pipe down
Like some Ritalin mm
Flexing on these b#tches
Diamonds glistening mm
b#tch, get the, f#ck, out my
Mother, f#ckin, face
I ain’t, Tay, K I won the
Mother, f#ckin, race
Digging your grave
Don’t step up to me
Sure fire way
To get left in a cave
Open the system
I’m raising the stakes
32 get deleted
I’m freezing the brain
Y’all can’t survive
I feel I’m flying
Inside the mind
Like a virus
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