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And I don't kiss and tell but shawty got some loose lips
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Gold medal rap star how I run the track
Meet me at the Crossroads pussy how I'm thuggin out
Catch me with the spray I stay with Raid cause niggas buggin out
Speakers prolly thumpin loud
I'll make it louder
Got tendencies to erase the doubt
These niggas sour
Got a whole team full of Starz
Like you watching Power
This rappin come easy every hour cuttin up the flows like powder even do it in the shower
And this is how I'm really living
Make a whole entire rap before I stop the rinsing
I am too obsessed with winning
So quit ya bitchin
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I think something's caught inside their throat
It could be pride or maybe dick but either way they choke
Cause when they see me win it flare up their anxieties
Lashing out the way they cope
Well lucky them cause like tobacco bitch I do want all the smoke
I take my pen and then I lead
I take my lyrics and my heart and then I let them bleed
And that's why every bar I drop is like an IED that leaves em in the ICU where family members screaming geez
And I'm only makin music to make a change or a difference
But I cannot complain gettin naked pictures from women
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Put my ice up on your girl that's a cool bitch
Nigga lost his handle cause the nigga had a loose grip
And I don't kiss and tell but shawty got some loose lips
Varsity letterman on my hoodie like a quarterback
Gold medal rap star how I run the track
Meet me at the Crossroads pussy how I'm thuggin out
Catch me with the spray I stay with Raid cause niggas buggin out
Speakers prolly thumpin loud
I'll make it louder
Got tendencies to erase the doubt
These niggas sour
Got a whole team full of Starz
Like you watching Power
This rappin come easy every hour cuttin up the flows like powder even do it in the shower
And this is how I'm really living
Make a whole entire rap before I stop the rinsing
I am too obsessed with winning
So quit ya bitchin
I'm turning their heads like exorcism I am such a villain type shit
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One man army a titan I am colossal
My footsteps are so big that people who follow will fall inside of a hole where there really isn't a bottom
Got big shoes to fill that make a tough pill to swallow
I think something's caught inside their throat
It could be pride or maybe dick but either way they choke
Cause when they see me win it flare up their anxieties
Lashing out the way they cope
Well lucky them cause like tobacco bitch I do want all the smoke
I take my pen and then I lead
I take my lyrics and my heart and then I let them bleed
And that's why every bar I drop is like an IED that leaves em in the ICU where family members screaming geez
And I'm only makin music to make a change or a difference
But I cannot complain gettin naked pictures from women
This shit made king with a throne where my crown a tight fit
Ain't a nigga who compare
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Writer(s): Marc-olivier Francois
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