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I'm good everywhere I go
Feel like Cube On the Westside
Only hit once broke it down like a enzyme
Drove it off the lot this not a test drive
Parked up at the red light
Hit him on the left side
Niggas think I'm washed up
Bitches think I'm dead nice
Besides my mother ain't a woman I'm impressed by
Winning by a landslide
Just winning by a landslide

How you catch a big fish? With a big worm
Hand inside of every pot
They call me Larry Fishburné
They wasn't on shit then
They definitely not on shit now
Screaming this a "stick up" with the stick out
Funny how niggas that claim they real tend to dip out
Told her take a break
Wiped saliva from her face and took the tip out
How many Benny's could I take before I flip out?
Last time I fell in love I took a rib out
Look how he's talking on the beat
This niggas acting like he's "him" now
Nah, Been that
Dick so good
That even if she leave, she gon spin back
Niggas back home, they keep asking where I been at
Lil subtle jab from niggas who can't rap
We don't feel that
It's actually harder to rip a seal off a pill cap
Usually I fill gaps but now I learned to peal back
Do you hear that?
That's the sound of niggas coughing from tear gas
Your the first body I done dropped that's a tear tat

Lemme break it down for you
You see I am not allowed to lose
Butt of the Glock
I start knocking like the rents due
I could live a long life, but I do not intend to
Spread hope around my city like the bat symbol
Do me foul once then I'm never getting back with em
30 in the mag, and then I pack niggas
Caller on the line
How this nigga 25 nearly died 20 times
And still rap better than all these lil rap niggas
Put the stamp on it, he is that nigga

I mean, was there ever any doubt?
See they was throwing shade
Ain't no dimming me down
Took him a while
How many W's I'm losing my count
Oh my fucking God nigga

Before I start this verse I wanna let y'all know
This shit is crazy

Line it up, noose around the neck
By 17, I learned to tighten up
Smart enough to know I still ain't wise enough
I pipe her down, she hype me up
Weight so outta reach, they step on scales
But they can't fight with us
Tried to close the door before I entered
Just in spite of us
The metal tucked, the iron up
The hoes is near, the coast is clear
The cancers cut, they hands is up
And since these niggas acting childish
Tell them niggas pull they pampers up

Rock the same outfit till the stitches fray
Hate to hold my hand out so I never enter giveaways
If every kiss begins with Kay then this a different K
Jamming in a nine clip
I had to cut the date short cause shawty talking nonsense
I'm tip toeing down the line
I pull and shoot cause I been eyeing it
Only people talking out they neck is those behind me
I knew the girl was poison
But it's too late, touched the ivy
Been popping all these Benny's
But I never popped no Oxy
I'm just being honest
And ain't been on my shit so let me tap-in like an IV
Abu Dhabi
They done parked beside the ghost and tried to rob me
Tried to take my own life
That's the reason they don't try me
If the wind blow the wrong way
I'm bound to catch a body
Hold on
I still walk around with trauma
Whipping work in front these niggas, Benihana

I nearly drove to Jersey, stopped in Kearny, caught a Homi
I ain't do it cause I got way more to lose then niggas, obvi
Got more fans and got more views than niggas probably
I never lived my life in hiding
You could Google where to find me
Blew a fuse and start a fire
Knocked the pews into the choir
Girl a fluke, can't have my child
Said they put a hit on my head
I hit the snooze went back to bed
The day I'm scared is when I'm dead
Lewis Hamilton the whip
See all them races I done led
And all the lives that I've done spared
Oh my

I'm not even a rapper
I'm an artist baby
It's me