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gimme da beat ima mf spazz in this b*tch ain’t no cap in this b*tch, i can’t be hangin wit n*ggas who actin like … in this b*tch ima crash in this b*tch, said i really might crash in this bih aye, but ian a crash dummy

if she get flirty put d*ck in her tummy, i f*ck then i leave i can’t play lovey dovey
how could you leave if you claimin you love me, after that heartbreak i turned to a hoe, chop witta beam make a n*gga get low, i been servin theme fiends i got bag for the low

f*ck do you mean you a b*tch, you a hoe, talk out yo neck you get hit wit that pole, he a thug on the net he ain’t really on go, keep that bl!ck on me no this ain’t for show

n if you ain’t know my namе 400k, put the g right in front n*ggas know i don’t play, gami a menace, thе reason they pray, betta duck like you donald, cuz gami gon spray

if she want her some d*ck, she gon do what i say, she gon do all my tests while i’m pokin her face, professional raw dogger, you can’t relate, i just hit them i dip, beat her hip outta place

gami u really just said that, all that talkin, gon knock off his wave cap, lackin ain’t in my vocab i stay strapped, money makin my hobby i ace that, zombie tip, like a doink, he gon face that, got his face on the new while i lay back, n my grind ain’t gon stop till i hop in that may back

yeah i say dat
oh he flexin, okay, we take that, n*ggas b*tches, zone 6, ion play dat, talkin out yo neck, we gon shoot where you lay at, f*ck on yo sister for fun, that’s my payback, n*ggas be bummy asf, no cap, bursting his bubble wit darts, like a moab, gami be sl!ck wit the rhymes, you know dat, ha

reach for my chain, then i’m bussin yo top b*tch, all that cap in yuh rap, better stop it, got yo b*tch suckin d*ck in the mosh pit, eastsidebaby you know how i’m rocking, eastside baby you know what i’m dropping, drop a rack since that boy pocket watchin, sike nah i’m just jokin, prolly, poppin molly dat boy like a zombie

i treat every day like it’s payday, talkin sh*t you get hit up the same day, so many bullets that boy hit the nae nae, i just been stacking my chips, like ray j

hopped in the game just to eat, if he play wit me he gon get stomped wit some cleets, don’t ask for a feat, cuz yk it’s a fee, b*tch ima dog but i’m off of the leash, gang

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