(Christian on the beat it got me spazzin')
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Throwing that money say Yeat uh
Making a hit feel like Yeat uh
"Yeah young nigga don't cheat" uh
Ain't no damn trick imma treat uh
They said which one I said neither uh
Got my bros don't need a feature uh
Skipping class don't need a teacher uh
Walter don't follow procedure
All I need is a 2 seater uh
My bag was deep now it's deeper uh
They shit was soft now it's weaker
Wrinkley drip need a steamer uh
Got to much drip I got liters uh
It's like I sleep in a freezer uh
Yeah I'm a different creature uh
Saw them hate now they beliеvers uh
It's like I was Justin Biebеr
808 blow out the speaker uh
808 shake like a seizure uh
Spittin' the truth imma preacher uh
But I do shit like a demon
That boy talk shit he don't mean it huh?
I fuck with niggas who fuckin with me
I got that shit and it is double c
Yeah I be doin that shit everyday
Yeah I be doin that shit every week
All of my niggas they know I rhyme crazy
All of my niggas they go off they crazy
Yuh
Yeah I be doin it uh
Yeah I be doin it uh
Yeah we be doin it yuh
Everyday nigga we showin' out
All you know that shit
Yuh
Yeah you see the swag
Big ass bag
Big ass bag
Big ass bag
Yuh
Big ass bag
Big ass bag
Big ass bag
Yuh
I'm blacking out before the show
I cannot even say hello
I do not even fucking know
How did I end up on the floor?
I don't be thinking I just go
I'm putting work in so I glow
I don't got time for all the faux
I'm moving up against the foe
Huh?
Yeah they talk to much they gon die by that
I was spazzing bitch on like all my raps
They gon doubt me big imma get that tatted
They gon sleep on me imma I don't care bout that
Gotta brand new flow gotta brand new bag
Got that brand new drip they got brand new cap
I don't even need that other Shit
Imma keep goin hard till I'm up bitch
Call me the fly guy yuh
Cause I jus fly high yeah
I just be chilling in the sky yeah
Swaged out my hair with the dye yeah
I got the flow can't deny it
Walter be too versatile bitch
I'mma keep going till I die lit
Yeah it's no cap I don't lie jit
That's all that shit you can't put my name
Swear all you niggas is snake you the same
Thought I might lose or might quit you ashamed
Beat up my mic burnt that shit to a flame
Move to the 6 now I'm never gon stop
Tats on my neck can't even get a job
I don't give a fuck it's full time working
I don't even flop I'll stick right through this
Can't steal my flow you can't even do this
Trynna be me it's to confusing
I remember shit when shit was ruined
No one helped me I took my bruising
Now I look I back its kind of amusing
I got tougher now I could do this
Wake up everyday make music
Fuck what's possible let's ruin it