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Shots off tops, my ops will get undid Cops can't find out where I keep the gun hid Send your pops right up to where the sun is Spray the whole block, his noggin got dumb drip Bisquick a bitch, I slid, shoot shit, and dip set Mislead a chick, she tripped, I got my dick wet Reread the script, I flipped, got me real upset Refed the clip, this time, I'll need a big check No regrets, I bop with no aim My pain, symmetrical to feeling insane No lanes, for me I'm swerving all over high ways F*ck fame, at this rate, I need no praise F*ck games, I swear to God, I'll jump off this stage F*ck the jakes, they play too much, stay all on my page F*ck y'all, y'all piss me off, I'm finna' fucking rage F*ck the world, I turned absurd and never been the same What's that hoe, you feel bad for me F*ck I don't, drop down to your knees F*ck your boyfriend, get low for a G Disrespect and you'll spit out your teeth All my life was out up in these streets tough Now my brand stay dropping industry cuts I own the rights to all of my releases I feel like mike, before he found Jesus She bad with the d cup Too -lax, kick my muh-fucking feet up Shit til 8 in the morning I be up Hit a three from the half in my seat slumped Fresh packs in the back, get the re up No flax, if you owe you get beat up Count all of my racks til my fingers numb Standing all of my stacks, like a tree stump She bad with the d cup Too -lax, kick my muh-fucking feet up Shit til 8 in the morning I be up Hit a three from the half in my seat slumped Fresh packs in the back, get the re up No flax, if you owe you get beat up Count all of my racks til my fingers numb Standing all of my stacks, like a tree stump Shots off tops, my ops will get undid Cops can't find out where I keep the gun hid Send your pops right up to where the sun is Spray the whole block, his noggin got dumb drip Bisquick a bitch, I slid, shoot shit, and dip set Mislead a chick, she tripped, I got my dick wet Reread the script, I flipped, got me real upset Refed the clip, this time, I'll need a big check No regrets, I bop with no aim My pain, symmetrical to feeling insane No lanes, for me I'm swerving all over high ways F*ck fame, at this rate, I need no praise F*ck games, I swear to God, I'll jump off this stage F*ck the jakes, they play too much, stay all on my page F*ck y'all, y'all piss me off, I'm finna' fucking rage F*ck the world, I turned absurd and never been the same