Mixed by @LXMEIN

Damn...
How the fuck did I get here
Last year I was a nobody
I mean
Nobody
That managed me, couldnt even last one year
But now them niggas see my last drop
They mad that dropped back
Like a Bret Farve right after the sack
Yea
Hm
Now I'm in this bitch like a Pap smear
Hm
Now I'm in this game like that name of the EA nigga with the with that fat chin and gray hair
Is nia long hear?
I got a long dick
That get up quick
Like supremecutlass
Somebody te her I said that.
N You don't need a mutherfuck class to
Understand where my heads At
I'm
sick as a baby with insufficient similack
If Michael Jackson sent a verse and I ain't like it
Send it back
I take my shit
serious as Bruce Bruce
Taking a constipated dumps
In the bitch that's biggie mentioned lap.
If you caught that line, You felt a fucking slap
You could sniff that line and know that shit was smack
They should have never let a nigga in
Let alone let a nigga back
And now I'm kinda mad
Cuz
this industry
Told me I wouldn't last
I bite my tongue
Lock my jaw hold my mouth and I still laugh.
Put everyone on blast infront of my Blam Blam
Get the club
Then I beat on they buzz like
bAm Bam
Damn
How the fuck did I get here
Last year I was a nobody
I mean
Nobody had ever dreamed
I would make it passed the common fear
Of risk taking
I'm racing like a Jamacian
On stairods running the 400 my skill is unfair
I can write fucking circles round yo ass like a small booty getting prepaired for butt shots here...
So Listen up, in a killa
Don't mix it up
I might kill yea
Behind you back like I'm bishop
When I attack like militia
The type buss on ya sister
Then hug your mom after hitten her
And if the semi don't hit ya
I drop a bomb that won't miss ya
That's for ya family mister
Miyagi kicking that knowledge
Like Uncle Sam when I bitch ya
Give me yo money
lil buddy
Or I'll be forced to come get ya
Kick open the door
Like who is ya
Get down on the floor like I
Pimped ya
Now I'm on an island like skipper
With s bad lil bitch former stripper
Yo know we gone off the liquor

(HOOK)

Don't look at me and think you can't be touched cuz ahh...
I might
might
I might just buss
Got my up town niggas and they don't give a fuck n ah
they might they might they might just buss
Got my land over niggas with, the flock in the cut and ahhh
They might they might they might just buss
know some south side niggas that do not give a fuck and ahhhh
They will buss

(Verse 2)

Niggas wonder how my buzz growing?
I did a damn good job right
Conference calls with my squad every single night
After that,
Call my Broud
She gone do me right
She gone blow the pipe
like she Tina
After that I Ike
Beat the pussy up
Like what do love gotta do with it
Nothing bitch
Get the lubricant one
Do it quick
For I loose it trick
Easy E he to
Rutha less

Who is this
I'm dat nigga that killed it
After I Nailed it like its Jesus on a Crucifix

I'm with my Jews from jursilim
Told me if I keep
Making fire
They gone make the flames lucrative
So I'm couped in the studio for the cupe
If a nigga in my way, get the blanka then halooket him
Ryu and ken
Couldn't kick knowledge
Like I can
Made favorite rapper
Kick rocks like Hike In
Climbing up the petastool after that I stool on you fools like a god damn pigeon when it's flying
!
I did a damn good job right
I use to wiki favorite albums every single night
Eminem
Pharcyde
Even gladdis knight
To be the best thing that ever happened
When I'm on the mic
Catching one way flights
No cash to get back
Just to bag contacts
Like I work at lens Craft
Ers
Back when I use to feel cursed
And a verse was the only way to get the hex reversed

(Hook)
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