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

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

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

Drank in my cup, hope shit don't spill
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 down
Put camera phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's down
I'mma fuck you I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll trade you the for it
In the bedroom
That's what her roommate will you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi tell you
He might call up
She 'bout to up Melissa

'em come to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm colder a hospital
She love the dick that I her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I want blood on my clothes
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I working all winter just to fuck the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the chain's never tucked
If you like what I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

Thank God for the first started trapping
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 problem with these
I got a problem with these
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

if you know like I know
That pussy pop like
And she know I'm a
That pussy like a
I'm than the snot nose
Man all these is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
then her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
Niggas lying, they
Don't cross that line its paper
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

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

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