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Never got paid
I just got laid
Bitch there's no shame
If you're throwing shade
I'm the fucking sun I'll take that shit away
If we're playing games
I'll pull a fuckin ace
Never seen a bigger waste
Pull the pin and blow your mind just like a fucking hand grenade

You just takin up space
Lemme blast away into the fucking outer space
See the silhouette of rings flashing bright against my face
Smoke a cigarette until my lungs are gushing out of place
I just figured that you'd want to see me win not be misplaced

Yeah I got some problems
Why you think I make this music
Bitch I make it for respect
Respect is what I fucking get
If you don't get it then just get out
Fore I knock your ass out
It's so dark now with your lights out
I don't back down I would fight the fucking crowd

Fuck Kayne, used to be a cool dude
Now he's just a fucker preaching screaming how he hates jews
Man who the fuck you think you are tryna start shit with my crew
That's already been through enough
Half of em even looked up to you too

That's not cool to turn your back
And disregard historic facts
To make your check a little fat
Congrats you got the fucking plaque

You know whats wack?
Seeing your ex go back to back
With failed marriage attempts to fags
4 or 5 to be exact
Maybe 6 if you count the bitch she sucked off for a tic tac



Credits
Writer(s): Tyson Dean O'bryan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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