Who the F...
Ugh
And I feel great right now
You should feel great
Who the fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Won't sell our soul off for a deal
You niggas snitching for a deals
No no that man is not real
My partnas we solid lips sealed
But sorry our roster is filled
And I'm the fresh prince uncle Phil
Won't rock wit you if you broke pockets
Only fuck wit those who making profit
Race too the coins call me sonic
Then grab me a slushee from sonics
I think that my timing is timeless
Please bring back the rapping to rhyming
A monster I'm just like the Loch Ness
Eating these rappers Top Ramen
Who the the fuck think that they trill
(Who who who who)
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who The Fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck think that they ill
My verse a license to kill
Pass me the rock yea yea the pill
I'll touchdown a mill for the deal
Sometimes I go overkill
But the fam gotta eat need them meals
Until they reunite the shield
I'm Chasing a bag for the thrill
In the trenches I'm a lineman
I sell on the side got that fireman
When the tools out safe I'm the Iron man
So don't make me turn to the Hulkman
My sheets are so slik they might shock ya
She call me Nip Tuck I'm the doctor
I know to break her off proper
She role play with wigs call her Sasha
Oooooh
Who the the fuck think that they trill
(Sasha Sasha Sasha Sasha)
Who the fuck who the fuck who
(Sasha Sasha Sasha Sasha)
Who The Fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Who the fuck who the fuck who
I'm somewhere smoking on posey's
Leave that lil nigga in the nose bleed
He don't want ring round the rosey
We goin out for them trophies
See me act like you don't know me
No we not coo
So give me 50 feet nigga
Fo' Dee knock yo ass off yo...
I been up trappin for 7 days
Killin' these niggas since 7th grade
C-L-E that be the birth place
But the Boss got my back on my worse day
Oh Lord, Y'all niggas so thirsty
They know its time and The Ill is coming
What I'm a do when I get the crown
I don't know but they won't take it from me
Who the the fuck think that they trill
(Who who who who)
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who The Fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck who the fuck who
And I feel great right now
You should feel great
Who the fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Won't sell our soul off for a deal
You niggas snitching for a deals
No no that man is not real
My partnas we solid lips sealed
But sorry our roster is filled
And I'm the fresh prince uncle Phil
Won't rock wit you if you broke pockets
Only fuck wit those who making profit
Race too the coins call me sonic
Then grab me a slushee from sonics
I think that my timing is timeless
Please bring back the rapping to rhyming
A monster I'm just like the Loch Ness
Eating these rappers Top Ramen
Who the the fuck think that they trill
(Who who who who)
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who The Fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck think that they ill
My verse a license to kill
Pass me the rock yea yea the pill
I'll touchdown a mill for the deal
Sometimes I go overkill
But the fam gotta eat need them meals
Until they reunite the shield
I'm Chasing a bag for the thrill
In the trenches I'm a lineman
I sell on the side got that fireman
When the tools out safe I'm the Iron man
So don't make me turn to the Hulkman
My sheets are so slik they might shock ya
She call me Nip Tuck I'm the doctor
I know to break her off proper
She role play with wigs call her Sasha
Oooooh
Who the the fuck think that they trill
(Sasha Sasha Sasha Sasha)
Who the fuck who the fuck who
(Sasha Sasha Sasha Sasha)
Who The Fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Who the fuck who the fuck who
I'm somewhere smoking on posey's
Leave that lil nigga in the nose bleed
He don't want ring round the rosey
We goin out for them trophies
See me act like you don't know me
No we not coo
So give me 50 feet nigga
Fo' Dee knock yo ass off yo...
I been up trappin for 7 days
Killin' these niggas since 7th grade
C-L-E that be the birth place
But the Boss got my back on my worse day
Oh Lord, Y'all niggas so thirsty
They know its time and The Ill is coming
What I'm a do when I get the crown
I don't know but they won't take it from me
Who the the fuck think that they trill
(Who who who who)
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who The Fuck think that they trill
My niggas chasing a mill
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck who the fuck who
Who the fuck who the fuck who
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