Man the boy ain’t trying
Ain’t got flow he lyin
Sang the notes they high and
Came no bars he light
Raise the bar be quiet
Yeah the r&b nice but
Ain’t wit barbie rhymin’
Ain’t hip-hop he wildin’
They should analyze
The way they advertise it
Y’all got me weak
Run yo mouth say weak my abcs is
You a beeeitch
You a weak and
You can’t even see
Where the c on the keys is
Movin’ keys b#tch
Whoever said i ain’t got the dope
Ain’t caught me cuz they don’t see me
I ain’t freezing won’t stop to go behind thе bars
You don’t see where the kеys is
Went over your head so you reachin’
Raise the bar when i bar up go reach it
Movin’ weight yeah i rep on repeat sh#t
You be reppin’ always on some weak sh#t
Heater coolin’ for pounding em up
Naw i ain’t shootin’ my shot when i bust
When i wet em up
When i take a shot i ain’t lookin for love
I bust i ain’t tryin’ to go shoot up her club
I’m talkin’ that automatic killin’
p#rnographic filming
Got em gaspin’ quick and
Swallowin loads and clips in
While the mac be spitting
Got em gaggin’ this is not a gag or trick
You thought that that’s what this is
b#tch you wrong i’ll pound you senseless
I’m talkin’ the type of nasty sh#t on naughty mags
The hammer cockin’ back i’m hittin’ all you cats and
When i call you that i’m kiddin’
I ain’t talkin’ kittens
You built like the private part that’s found in women
It could get hot on the block
Show me you not a opp
That burner been waiting to pop
Ok you squad? here get this off
I make decisions that people eat from
You won’t never see me with no gun
You ain’t ever seen me on no run
Sacrificed all i had in my name
I traded in glory for all my pain yeah
Doubling up double it up
Those 42 shots that you sent
They just wasn’t enough
Won’t get anywhere near my circumference
Cuz i just been tripping how i’m living so comfy
Got a over abundance
But still will get to it
Be with no guilty conscience
I’m a martian
And i’m out of this world so it’s best to approach me with caution
And i ain’t got no time to be slipping
I’m flipping you kidding
I get em i got em
We came from the bottom
But now only listen to our sh#t keep making some noise
Watch me jump out of the lane and
I never complained plus i’m sitting in back of the royce
Lord know this ain’t no accident
I went ghost but i’m back again
They stayed broke and i’m cashing in
I’m cashing in what’s happening
These lame boys is all cappin’in
I’m pick 6 when i’m catching them
Get it weighed out and i’m bagging them
Toe tagging them what’s brrrappening
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