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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a problem with these
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the
My nigga did a dime and he already
Got that sack already, man we got them racks
As far as your girl, I hit it from the already
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
Your on a diet, my pockets fat already
niggas with me, me myself and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My come from Bergdorf
I make so much on a I take a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, her that's a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first started trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, this shit don't spill
up in the new edition
And that's word to Johnny
How I come up this shit
And all these verses that I
I no imagination, everything I do for real
I'm camouflage down
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, going down
I'mma fuck you I've been waiting a century for it
Give the up and I'll trade you the memory for it
In the forever
That's her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and about what Tunechi will tell you
He call up Patricia
She 'bout to call up

Tell 'em come to the
And do 'em both, double
I'm colder a hospital
She the dick that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her like
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta keep that Trukfit
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been working all just to fuck the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the chain's never though
If you like what I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a problem with bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

if you know like I know
That pop like pyro
And she I'm a pothead
pussy like a pothole
I'm colder the snot nose
Man all these is my hoes
and if she bougie her once
then leave her hanging, dry
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
lying, they pretend
Don't cross that its paper thin
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate that

You hate bitch, well I hate that bitch
Will jump a nigga like a
Do a drive by while riding on your skateboard
They ain't even it
Have Drake sing a song to get her pussy wet
Then I take her to the
Man fuck that right on the step
Put it in and take it out, then I back out
Hair killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
up, kick, throw and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so I need a cover and a coat
it at the mall, call it football
If you like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Y'all 1, 2, 3
now it's me time
A little time for myself, me
Oh yeah, right now me time
Don't want no one now, me time
Bitch don't call my phone, don't call my phone
Said I be left alone, be left alone
Please, please stop by my home
No, no I feel it's just matter of time
Till you people make me lose my
I'm 'bout to leave this world
Right now me time
You to go kick rocks now
Me