Man, I told you, everyday it’s the same sh#t, man
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Uh, yeah
I touch a mic, it’s artwork
f#cking your b#tch, make her jaw hurt
Yeah, put in hard work
Yeah, b#tch, I might burst
With a toolie, keep it right under the couch
With the Uzi, put that sh#t right in your mouth
Yeah, I be f#ckin’ that b#tch, ain’t no doubt
That b#tch on me don’t jam and I’m bettin’ it now
Ain’t no steppin’ it out, I be lettin’ it out
I promise the shot never jammin’
I’m all up in France, I go shoppin’ in Paris [Air that b#tch out
I’m with your b#tch, I don’t talk to no parents
I’m with the squad and we sharing [Get out my face]
I know b#tches hate me, wanna kill me
Someone get him out the booth, he sounding shitty
I’m in Philly, I was poppin’ wheelies
You blew Benji’s on some benzi’s, boy, you silly
Yeah, you f#ck my b#tch, you still my bro ’cause that’s the real me
Can’t be fighting over that sh#t, that’s too picky
Blood really thicker than water
Look at this sh#t we apart of
Can’t f#ck with frivolous artists, man, it’s to risky
I wish they would diss me
That lil’ b#tch should be on Disney
When I’m in the booth, that sh#t be clicking
I pray for my next victim, I said RIP ’em
I touch a mic, it’s artwork
f#cking your b#tch, make her jaw hurt
Yeah, put in hard work
Yeah, b#tch, I might burst
With a toolie, keep it right under the couch
With the Uzi, put that sh#t right in your mouth
Yeah, I be f#ckin’ that b#tch, ain’t no doubt
That b#tch on me don’t jam and I’m bettin’ it now
Ain’t no steppin’ it out, I be lettin’ it out
I promise the shot never jammin’
I’m all up in France, I go shoppin’ in Paris [Air that b#tch out
I’m with your b#tch, I don’t talk to no parents
I’m with the squad and we sharing [Get out my face]
I said the word, they got they weapon drawn
They gon’ make sure that I never fall
Murderous people, they let it off
I’ma be there if you ever call
Boy, look around where you steppin’ on
Now you Cheddar Bob
Your fans gon’ unsubscribe
I don’t skate, I got ice and I’m on my grind
Long time ’til I’m in my prime
But I think that they know it’s time, yeah
I think that they know it’s mine, yeah
They ain’t bonafide, they just broke inside, yeah
I be overriding what they wrote
She get on top just like a motorbike, yeah
I touch a mic, it’s artwork
f#cking your b#tch, make her jaw hurt
Yeah, put in hard work
Yeah, b#tch, I might burst
With a toolie, keep it right under the couch
With the Uzi, put that sh#t right in your mouth
Yeah, I be f#ckin’ that b#tch, ain’t no doubt
That b#tch on me don’t jam and I’m bettin’ it now
Ain’t no steppin’ it out, I be lettin’ it out
I promise the shot never jammin’
I’m all up in France, I go shoppin’ in Paris [Air that b#tch out
I’m with your b#tch, I don’t talk to no parents
I’m with the squad and we sharing [Get out my face]
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