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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a problem with bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, call it
to go to work, no suit and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the
My nigga did a dime and he back
Got that already, man we got them racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it the back already
I to get a tan, but I'm black already
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat
niggas with me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you should
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I take a off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a off
Shorty ass soft, a Nerf ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real 'em
I got a problem with niggas
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope this shit don't
Pull up in the new
And that's word to Johnny
How I come up with shit
And all these verses that I
I no imagination, everything I do for real
Bitch I'm camouflage
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's down
I'mma fuck you like been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and trade you the memory for it
In the forever
That's her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and about what Tunechi will tell you
He might up Patricia
She to call up Melissa

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm colder a hospital
She love the dick that I her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta that Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been working all winter to fuck the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the chain's never tucked
If you don't like what I'm doing, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga started
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
I got a problem these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

if you know like I know
That pop like pyro
And she know I'm a
pussy like a pothole
I'm colder than the nose
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, they
Don't cross that line its thin
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate bitch

You that bitch, well I hate that bitch
jump a nigga like a chessboard
Do a by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't even it
Have Drake sing a song to get her pussy wet
I take her to the crib
Man that bitch right on the step
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
Hair killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
Pull up, kick, and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a and a boat
I am so I need a cover and a coat
it at the mall, call it football
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Y'all 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A little time for myself, me
Oh yeah, now it's me time
Don't no one else now, me time
please don't call my phone, don't call my phone
Said I be left alone, be left alone
Please, please don't stop by my
No, no 'cause I feel just matter of time
you people make me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to leave this world
Right now me time
You need to go rocks now
Me