SP-MAGIC

Pay respects to the god
It's the millennium I'm fucking your brawd
I'm to skilled they had to set us apart
I'm at the finish line u waiting start
Niggas makeshift they scrapping for bars
And Momma really raised her a star
I get it baby

How many times I gotta tell you that I'm fucking crazy
Since a baby I been whooping niggas
Since eighteen
I had a scheme to conjure up the green
Like i was thanos trying to get a stone
I had to get cheese
Boy please
You niggas weak when you compared to preme
Fade to black like some bejing
Bitches say I'm amazing

A fuck niggas day dream

I'm contemplating if I slap you or not

Step to the dog u get put in a box
The family stay on the top
So pay respects to the god

Check it out

It's the millennium I'm fucking your brawd
I'm to skilled they had to set us apart
I'm at the finish line u waiting start
Niggas makeshift they scrapping for bars
And Momma really raised her a star
I get it baby

It's crazy



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Writer(s): Derrius Brice
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