FCKITWBLL

Fuck the gang shit
I'ma show you the flex shit, yeah
I don't fuck with your mind
But I did fuck your mind, yeah
I'm the mindfucker, bitch
I already done this flexing session, yeah
I'm already done with this yapping session, yeah
I'ma show you the conversation
Lil' hoe, I don't want no confrontation
But, you'll need new ways of transportation
Cause, I'm done with my transpiration
Yeah, bitch, I'm flying through this flex session
I don't need no progression
I just break away the connection
I don't have no recollection

Bitch, I might want some answers
But your phone doesn't answer
I might say fuck it and try it later
This attitude is atrocious, like cancer
Your hoe be dancing, she's a fucking dancer
She might call me, but I won't answer
She'll have to call a necromancer
Bro, I done quadrupled up these numbers, I'm a quick advancer
I'll pull up on your gang, and I'll blow you up, like a Panzer
I won't give you another chance
I might put you in a trance
I might put you in a trench
I'm flying out, I'm about to bench
Yeah, I'm flying out, yeah I'm out in France
I'm out in France

Bitch, I might want some answers
But your phone doesn't answer
I might say fuck it and try it later
I'm a quick advancer

Fuck the gang shit
I'ma show you the flex shit, yeah
I don't fuck with your mind
But I did fuck your mind, yeah
I'm the mindfucker, bitch
I already done this flexing session, yeah
I'm already done with this yapping session, yeah
I'ma show you the conversation
Lil' hoe, I don't want no confrontation
But, you'll need new ways of transportation
Cause, I'm done with my transpiration
Yeah, bitch, I'm flying through this flex session
I don't need no progression
I just break away the connection
I don't have no recollection



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