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Feeding off lames like calories
New releases expected like pregnancy
Everybody levelled like 4G
Come and hear a fast track mind like 5G
Got bags on my eyes like Gucci (Gucci)
But I been checking off flows like Nike
Bitch I'm not a sample table don't try me
The come up like dog whistles it's so high key
Everybody dye blonde, not unique
Go for Eminem but you look like Miley
I been blowing up like a pizza pocket
On the wrong microwave setting when I spit high heat
Sauce me the AUX bitch, I got an MP3
Filled with m&m like a subway cookie
I am not a shooter if I was I wouldn't test me
Leave you on the shore, no Jersey, no Snooki
I'm an I spy book
Thoughts like Waldo
Smoking on rain forest
Smoking on Congo
Baddie on my dick
Get the meat like taco
Double bag the goods
Like I'm checking out at Costco
Kill shit pronto
Like Gonzo
Three bad blondes
Looking straight off of Bang Bros
Songs like swine flu
Shit goes viral
Fucking up the game
Like auction houses in Diablo
Yuh, fuck you! (They can love me)
Bro (They can love me)
At all
(They can love me, why the fuck do they don't love me)
(They can love me, no way [?] ever love me)
Okay
(They can love me, why the fuck do they don't love me)
You can't turn me to a type beat
Experimentally hitting up a hype beat (Kill that shit)
That's why my enemies don't like me
I'm like Fiji water and they're Nestle
They can't best me
Go ahead, drop something, it don't stress me
You can't vex me
Your whole vibe is shit
The last thing you'd ever do is impress me
Kill shit pronto
Like Gonzo
Three bad blondes
Looking straight off of Bang Bros
Songs like swine flu
Go viral
Kill shit pronto
Like pronto
Kill shit pronto
Like Gonzo
Three bad blondes
Looking straight off of Bang Bros
Songs like swine flu
Go viral
Kill shit pronto
Like pronto
Kill shit
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