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[intro]
enrgy made this one

[verse]

they think i’m finna rap
i’m just rolling up a leaf while i’m sitting back
i just hit my baby mom, gave her n*gga dap
the type of sh*t that rub me wrong but i didn’t react
what i’m giving is facts, ain’t no censoring that
hypersensitive, i don’t get why i feel
but its common sense if i’m being real. what’s gone get me to k!ll
high spinning the wheel while i drive so what the deal
give a f*ck about a n*gga. i’m in need of some help
suicidal at once. imagine what i think of myself
man, i done seen h*ll, so i’ll be dam if they putting fear in me
to limit my abilities. independent or industry
sick of hearing who sh*t is heat. i’m in these city streets
running through so many freaks, i can start a team
searching for that dopamine. say at heart i’m a fiend
lot of my homies stopped dreaming got caught in the beam
i’m too far in the league and way smarter
pushing 30, my daughter a queen
life ain’t hard as it seems. i taught her some things
yo lil homie hit the cup when he thought it was lean
my younger cousin hit the blunt, don’t get lost in the weed
that dirty money will get rinsed like a washing machine
that lil n*gga just a prince so don’t talk to the king
off with his head like a guillotine. coming at these hoes like it’s silly string
pockets on fat like its biggie jeans
rollin up a backwood, burning down many trees
find the exit, all at once. let the kid breathe
got a death wish then get buck like timmy t**th
i’m like n*gga please. all up in yo b*tch mouth like its listerine
n*ggas thinking that they fly, need bigger wings
couldn’t wait to come out her top and show them nipple rings
and i don’t even sing
but she gone treat me like i’m usher or something
and she gone let me hit it raw. no, i don’t f*ck with the rubber
got her all in her emotions, she over and under
i got two shorties look alike and now they touching each other
don’t stutter. smooth as they come. i’m so b*tter
while others don’t make no motion, slow shutter
just circle round the dead like a crow to a buzzard
or a hoe to a husband. i guess to them it was nothing
better get you some money. president got you bugging
if you think somebody saving you. slavery how they function
basically, what i’m saying is satan or god coming
by then ain’t no escaping they say that he died running
one day my time coming. til then i’m a f*ck up sh*t
some of y’all cool. the rest i do not f*ck with
see they upset. i’m just tryna cut checks
either you gone be a victim or a suspect
[outro]

yeah
type sh*t
yeah yeah yeah yeah
right

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