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This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. I'm movin' like French Montana

Haaa

Awful hard to slang dick in these overalls

My bark done turned into a bite off these perc withdrawals

I'm throwing left right after right

Outside this gas station

With some shiesty looking bitch

Who redefine rape-y

I aint see or hear no shit

And that's my whole statement

I'm just out flexing on these cripples

Like a crack baby

I'm just jocking on the haters

And the white ladies

Smoking dubious amounts

That's why I rob ladies

My bookie hella jewish and the bitch

Ain't got no arms so we can't hug it out

Ruthless the way i'm breaking hearts

Nigga let's hug it out

Who bitch

A kilo worth of stems

I'll give that nigga rounds

Then i'll pull my pants up and shoot the brother in the face

Hold up

That's a sus line

Whatchu mean by that twin

His ass mine

Okay everybody stop what you fucking doing

Red fish black fish blue all my niggas shootin

Catfish bitch good soup

Got this nigga looking

12 out huntin clues

Got my niggas booking

Mo magic

Split you in two

Then go beat both asses

Leave you no clue

And just some broke glasses

I'll scam yo mama leave her checks flaccid

I'm up light work no reaction

Deep in her gut reborn in the uterus

I got covered in pussy im used to it

Plan B but this dumb bitch planned it

Smackin smuckers i'm loving this sandwich

Wake up hard I stay hard off of principle

My shit ready to burst no cap bruh

Huffin and puffin i'm bricked in the vestibule

Snap a pic then i'm tagging viagra

Loud for a while now they all gettin used to me

Imma gas like a clown at a funeral

Face one blunt now i'm spittin indubitably

Kiss the beat but still fuck it like usual

Rent due mama didn't raise no bitch made

Trappin perc near the cheesecake factory

Sluts get motrin cops get sugar pills

And now the whole damn west side after me

I squashed the beef then shot my opps

To show I really mean it

My bitch got large amounts of farm

But still look wild anemic

Look why you brag you always hard

That shit can tank the evening

Besides the point to shit gone wilt

You can't retain the semen

Twitter finger running

If i'm trash then why you lookin

Salmonella on it

You know von be back to cookin

Fairly idiotic

Two piece got a nigga shook &

Medic on the block

Buddy boy pop like bass on booty music

Now I aint know it at the time

They said this kid too different

You got the gall to call me slime

Touch grass and kill yo-self bitch

Von got the bones going bones like a witch bro

Von got the hoes shakin ass like it's techno

Von got the bomb re-implanted in they chest bro

Plug not around we just smoked on some opps tho

My bad didn't mean to steal yo bitch bro

All swag I ain't shoot but still ain't miss ho

Go brag pussy still engulfed the dick tho

Go fast 80 through the special kid zone

I'm living comfy in yo mind

You need to straighten that

Worried bout the smoke you watch the sky

Like children in iraq

Von done ripped the pumpkin from the pie

Now you can't finish that

Bow ya head apologise and cry

Fo you get lit again