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In my circle of squares so you don't fit, Nick
Trap, they with my shooters so who you pick, Nick
So he's the rapper from my wedding and they change now
Tryin' to break my nigga top to get their chain back
Put these rappers from my way here to explain that
Name all of them papers boy explain that
I'm solid on my dick, want me to treat them back
I can't treat bout violence, be on the news and that
Tell the judge on the clock, bet he ain't snoozin' that
You feel the nigga, you just met, you gotta move around
Oh lord, I call zoo with that pipe, be like, oh god
And it's a girl in my city, we don't know y'all
They kill my blood, cause in New Ski, I'ma show y'all
50k, we watchin' spot news, posts in the comments
You end up sicko, dead man
I'm lit, egg chest, we talkin' head man
Call my daddy with eight mil, he in the fans man
We catch a snitch, they hear a damn thing
Tryin' to give me probation, I take it any day
I don't smoke a drink, any way
I pick LeBron over Tony Parker, that's any day
I finish straight A, over four and there's any day
One nigga left, I be specific now
Because I'm loose, now ain't Pillow talkin' to bitches now
I never heard a story about her really gettin' down
Herty got a rapper for the low, with him nine, two, five
I gotta chill shit, thinkin' bout my bro, I wanna kill shit
V-sane line, I keep it real, bitch
Shout out Kiki Palmer, she a real bitch
Oh lord, shout out to them, oh boy
You pussy niggas makin' no nugs
I'm a shite rack, true to nugs
Talkin' to nugs, I'ma die like yo
I was in it like I ain't wanted a hook, nigga
Men that see my winners, what they look, nigga
Tiger went to go pay him, I think he shook, nigga
Yeah, come to Chicago with me, that one nigga
Or that cow, nigga, or that legs, nigga
Or that twin, nigga, gonna be in the past
Now you gon' take round the block, then get a pass, nigga
I see you in LA, you ain't gettin' no pass, nigga
T-Y, no nomin' that, man
Squash it on the O.T. up, you know how you rockin'
Rumble, what up, get it, what up, eww
Yeah, shoulda died already, faces
I shoulda died already, shit, faces
Yeah, I shoulda died already, I came in, I was high already
Everybody trippin' and my mind ain't steady from a sin
Shoulda been crucified already, ah, what the fuck you need me
Don't you know how to fly already, try to tell you that it ain't real
Tell him find that yeti, oh, what the fuck
And it over then, right now, I never been so ready
All my home is for lots of fun, yeah
All my home is for lots of fun, now I need nobody
I would love somebody to
