〈.?.〉 I’m over here talking to the reaper!
Zaytoven
I say
I wasn’t gon’ do it, but then I said f#ck it the Migos 〈.?.〉
That #ss so big on that body I think that I 〈.?.〉 so much drink on it
I don’t even write I just walk in the booth and the n#gg# just 〈.?.〉 on it
Some weak sh#t from Vega, I 〈.?.〉 that sh#t that you ain’t gon’ get
This for the n#gg#s who cannot stop screaming Versace Versace
But asking them to spell it and all they can spell out is 〈.?.〉
Don’t stop ’till I 〈.?.〉 Versace
〈.?.〉 calling me Rocky
Them n#gg#s be sayin’ they better than me it’s not even 〈.?.〉
Shout out to my city, we just wanna 〈.?.〉 hockey
I live in the city where babies committing the killas and robberies
It’s n#gg#s around me 〈.?.〉 so they kill for a hobby
You think it’s a game until you get changed and stretched like a thottie
These n#gg#s be actin’ until we start clappin’, put holes in they body
Them 〈.?.〉 on your crusty #ss 〈.?.〉 everybody
You not with the sh#ts, you lil lying #ss b#tch, you grew up like the Cosbies
g#dd#mn I hate n#gg#s, I feel just like Hitler, I might be a n#z#
Smoke blunt after blunt and drink cup after cup, damn I feel like a zombie
f#ck 〈.?.〉 and Atlanta we waited too long we gon’ shoot up the party
My goal is to 〈.?.〉 can’t stop me
Ferrari, Ferrari, Ferrari, Ferrari, Ferrari, Ferrari
Won’t stop ’till I get just like 50 and that’s why I’m buyin’ Ferraris
〈.?.〉 garden
〈.?.〉 forest
〈.?.〉 your favorite artist
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