And bitches Under That
Off Of fucking Raps
Once I Master The Craft Then it's A fucking Rap
Plan My Two Feet On The Map No Matter Where I'm At
I'm Making Big Moves
You Can Snooze
I'm Making fucking Crack
I'm Never Coming Back
That's What I Told My Dorm Days
Touched A Little Money
I'm Addicted Off Of For Play
Fucked Lady Luck
Now I'm Cuming On That Whores Face
Fuck Is Luck
I See what's In My Front Like A Horse Race
I'm On A fucking Mish To Get All Of My niggas Rich
And They Never Trip Cause They Already Know I Got This shit
Golf Wang You A Poser You Can Eat A dick
While I Reefer Twist
And Be On Point Like A Eastern Pic
Living Life By The Horns
Bitch nigga You Need A Grip
But You Aint Got The Drive Or The Talent To Compete With This
I Let The Cameras Flash On My Half Famous ass
And I'm Cool With That
The Hunger For More Is What Makes It Last
Blowing Tour Money
Just Looking At This fucking Swag
Niggas Trying To Do Me Is Suffering Like A Sucer Tash
My Ambitions As A Rider My Mothers Lag
Killing Every Thing
Tell The Coroners Bring A Couple Bags
Smokers Going H. A. M
My Fans Tell Me I'm fucking Rad
Bitches Getting Thrown Out The Crib Like They fucking Jazz
Be-lair Hopes
And Domnier Toasts
Bad bitches Rolling Weed Wherever Domnier Smokes
And You Can Catch Me In The Grass Like A fucking Scare Crow
Stoner Swaging
Fitted Hiding My fucking Hair Bro
I'm A Beat I'm A Monster
No Really I'm A Monster
You See The Energy I Be Giving Out At The Concert
Air Plane Mode For Them Hoes Blowing My Line Up
Game Perfect
Early Saturday Getting A Line Up
I'm Ducked
Off In Ladera Somewhere
Highered Up
Smelling The Loudest
It can't Be Really Hard To Find Us
Fuck Having Friends
Nothing But Fam Roll Behind Us
We Divide Ends While You fuck niggas Divide Trust
Rolling That Fine Up
Plotting Getting Rhymes Up
Getting My Eyes On The Prize
Bitch niggas Yo Times Up
I'm Tuffer Than Revenge On My Ex bitch
When She Gotta See Me Out In Public With My Next bitch
Mirror On The Wall Saying
Genesis The Freshest Of Freshman
Even Upper Class Take Lessons
Wanna Make Some Bread
Well I'm The shit You Should Invest With
If You Aint Talking Money
Then Start Heading To The Exit
Everything I Touch Is Like Baker With A Death Wish
It's About That Time That You Give Me My Respect bitch
I'm Stacking Money On Top Off Money And bitches Under That Off Of fucking Raps Once I Master The Craft Then it's A fucking Rap Plan My Two Feet On The Map No Matter Where I'm At I'm Making Big Moves You Can Snooze I'm Making fucking Crack I'm Never Coming Back That's What I Told My Dorm Days Touched A Little Money I'm Addicted Off Of For Play Fucked Lady Luck Now I'm Cuming On That Whores Face Fuck Is Luck I See what's In My Front Like A Horse Race I'm On A fucking Mish To Get All Of My niggas Rich And They Never Trip Cause They Already Know I Got This shit Golf Wang You A Poser You Can Eat A dick While I Reefer Twist And Be On Point Like A Eastern Pic Living Life By The Horns Bitch nigga You Need A Grip But You Aint Got The Drive Or The Talent To Compete With This I Let The Cameras Flash On My Half Famous ass And I'm Cool With That The Hunger For More Is What Makes It Last Blowing Tour Money Just Looking At This fucking Swag Niggas Trying To Do Me Is Suffering Like A Sucer Tash My Ambitions As A Rider My Mothers Lag Killing Every Thing Tell The Coroners Bring A Couple Bags Smokers Going H. A. M My Fans Tell Me I'm fucking Rad Bitches Getting Thrown Out The Crib Like They fucking Jazz Be-lair Hopes And Domnier Toasts Bad bitches Rolling Weed Wherever Domnier Smokes And You Can Catch Me In The Grass Like A fucking Scare Crow Stoner Swaging Fitted Hiding My fucking Hair Bro I'm A Beat I'm A Monster No Really I'm A Monster You See The Energy I Be Giving Out At The Concert Air Plane Mode For Them Hoes Blowing My Line Up Game Perfect Early Saturday Getting A Line Up I'm Ducked Off In Ladera Somewhere Highered Up Smelling The Loudest It can't Be Really Hard To Find Us Fuck Having Friends Nothing But Fam Roll Behind Us We Divide Ends While You fuck niggas Divide Trust Rolling That Fine Up Plotting Getting Rhymes Up Getting My Eyes On The Prize Bitch niggas Yo Times Up I'm Tuffer Than Revenge On My Ex bitch When She Gotta See Me Out In Public With My Next bitch Mirror On The Wall Saying Genesis The Freshest Of Freshman Even Upper Class Take Lessons Wanna Make Some Bread Well I'm The shit You Should Invest With If You Aint Talking Money Then Start Heading To The Exit Everything I Touch Is Like Baker With A Death Wish It's About That Time That You Give Me My Respect bitch Explain Request ×
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