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Bitch im to active to sit in traffic you cant put me in no brackets
Im my own person bitch i'm feeling so perfect
Intergalactic high speed I be moving I be feeling fantastic off a high speed cruising
You know I be moving you know I be moving, like a poor sport I don't like losing
I swear I don't like humans, they all quite amusing
All that hates just an illusion gotta keep my mind lucid
Who said you can go and waste my time its to precious boy
I swear all of y'all are too extra
But y'all never do the extra work, show them what ya worth
Niggas phony thats they Brody bet he back door em first
I can tell a fake from a real cat boy these kids bananas
They'll get ya m cap peeled back
Sway aint got the answers even Kanye will feel that
Ill be Heather B on the side chillin where the real at

I be on the grind like a dark slide you just do it part time
I be working hard at all time cause these hard times
Ayyy, like a point guard bitch I be making plays
You be on the side you aint played a game in days
All my brothers known bitch I feel like Damon Wayans
Major rain to you niggas In my way
I ain't playing tho really but i'm sayin tho
If you talking money yeah it nothin ill be staying bro
Ayy, what you mean ima legends like Kareem
Abdul Jabbar I schooled ya broad
42 fake her, oops who's ya boy?



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Writer(s): Joseph Aparicio
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