Fuck Dat Nigga

Fuck you, bitch
I mean, why you always got something negative to say, man
At least the nigga being creative
Fuck, he ain't creative. I'm creative, alright
What you do
I can dress
That's just like a nigga to down talk another motherfucker cause he trying and you ain't
You ain't shit

You could've faced me like a man to rap better than you
I know I can I rap insanely
You go crazy
I rock the ladies
You just Slim Shady
He's no demon, baby (uh-uh)
Just a crybaby (hell yeah)

All the niggas out here, man, they don't fuck with you
Nigga, you switched on us, so what's up with you
You a ghost to us, nigga. Who the fuck is you (who dat nigga)
Yeah, I'm a rich kid living like a huxtable (what!)

The things I own in your grasp ain't touchable
In, nap, don't vacation, one minute assassination
The nigga know the situation
What?

Niggas know I'm a baller
I ball up like Michael Jordan. I've been ballin' in ever since I left the past, been calling

Niggas know I'm a baller
I ball up like Michael Jordan. I've been ballin' ever since I left the past, been calling

Niggas know I'm a baller
I ball like up like Michael Jordan. I've been ballin' ever since I left the past, been calling

Niggas know I'm a baller
I ball up like Michael Jordan. I've been ballin' ever since I left the past, been calling

I had Steph on my shoulder
You somewhere else you can't even hold her
Some of my songs ain't it (you ain't lying)
But unlike you, I can make a hit
between your gap is where I aim it
If you don't like my music, why the fuck you viewing it
All that shit, I produce it
I go bonkers, nigga. I'm losing it
Me and Sam, we cooling, kid



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