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Aye we got ATM and Whynaut on the track again Yessir, yerr bitch Even when I lose it's a W like McGregor I don't give a f*ck about the price of gas I'm in a tesla Wear the Goose in the summer I don't care bitch I'm a flexer I'ma put you on the ropes and I ain't even a wrestler In the booth cookin' up bitch I feel like chef Ramsay I ain't no angel got no halo but still pull up in a banshee She said I'm too nasty, I said she too fancy Life's a beach and I stay swimming while you hoes just get sandy aye No motherfucking hook on the track One take that's facts You should know that I ain't running shit back that's wack Keep it a hunnit so I'm blue like tack AC on 'cause I'm cool like that it's so sad That y'all been sleepin' on me takin naps All this love I ain't stupid I know you fakin' that Call me Robbie Williams 'cause I ain't takin' that Really ain't much that I won't do to make this paper stack Ain't no debatin' that I don't care what game you playing at I stay focused stay grounded keepin' score countin' and you know I'm not just saying that Aye, this shit is greater than rap The mainstream I don't cater to that I'll give a hater a dap It ain't his fault that he cant tell that I snap On every single fuckin' verse so where your anuses at I'm tryna f*ck I'm tryna nut I'm tryna let you all know what the f*ck is up See this is really all skill and just a little luck It only really takes practice to run it up I'm not even bothered by y'all sewing sin A tugboat up shit's creek is what you're rowing in I'm like Rich Homie promise I won't stop going in You can't walk what I'm tiptoeing in well f*ck with me You can't walk what I'm tiptoeing in lil' bitch