Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah [Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah]
They tryna
I don’t wanna die to supplies
I can’t await, I have my eyes on the prize
Ain’t no competition when my start creeping
, ooh
I wanna put my [hands in the score?
P-pu-p#ss# wanna talk to me, ooh
Why you talking? I’m not God
I-I-I can’t ever wait, ooh
In places, I would
p#ss# wanna hype, and we know, you can’t run, ooh
Tracking it down a mid-front
Settling the score, the start at my hunt
I am the
I am the [evacuator?
You cannot keep a up a many, so I see ya’ later
I’m paper
I got you
Some time feeling favorite, I’mma make a hater
[Verse 3
[on the map?
Feeling absolutely nothing, undеrstanding [b#tch
Before promise [p#ss# scam?
Energy
And I’m attacking your destiny
[Outro
Ooh
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