let it bang
ha bitch i spit on the beat like ima lyrical genius.!?! I be so high im feeling like im taking off in a rocket ship.! got me feeling like im flying away to Venus! gotta stay strap never no what gone pop up! Im in these hoes Dms bitch i got them dreamin. All fake stepps sang that slang an all they do is screem gang gang gang gang so i be throughing these bars around like a boomerang.!?! i find peace in theses bars. my gold shine like a light. my drip so hard i might as well go take flight. so bitch take a walk down the road with me bet you mf there wont be no glee!?! never judge a book by its cover. ya never know what gone pop on ya block i been on my shit i pop my shit all you bitchs opps an shit you gotta move different you gotta think Smarter. ha im the lyrical Guinness. i be gettin all this paper i runin up check i was raised different..you go to work i sell work we get paid different i run up a bag i move different. i dont be fucking wit people cuz i have mood switches. all theses hoes are some rude bitchs. most if you steppas some crude ass snitches i switch lanes like i got something to prove bitch i am different. dont wanna fight dont wanna play cuz i slam different i run up check like it ant shit. ha most of you hoes ant even considerate when it rains i remain 10 toes down ha bitch i ant no clown I gotta say it loud Ha I’m the lyrical genius we run up on ya block An will shoot you in yo shit. you now we quick to pull up me an my my homies we gone never gone screw up So fuck boi miss me with that hoe shit It’s like people call us insane yk we quick to let it bang
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ha bitch i spit on the beat like ima lyrical genius.!?! I be so high im feeling like im taking off in a rocket ship.! got me feeling like im flying away to Venus! gotta stay strap never no what gone pop up! Im in these hoes Dms bitch i got them dreamin. All fake stepps sang that slang an all they do is screem gang gang gang gang so i be throughing these bars around like a boomerang.!?! i find peace in theses bars. my gold shine like a light. my drip so hard i might as well go take flight. so bitch take a walk down the road with me bet you mf there wont be no glee!?! never judge a book by its cover. ya never know what gone pop on ya block i been on my shit i pop my shit all you bitchs opps an shit you gotta move different you gotta think Smarter. ha im the lyrical Guinness. i be gettin all this paper i runin up check i was raised different..you go to work i sell work we get paid different i run up a bag i move different. i dont be fucking wit people cuz i have mood switches. all theses hoes are some rude bitchs. most if you steppas some crude ass snitches i switch lanes like i got something to prove bitch i am different. dont wanna fight dont wanna play cuz i slam different i run up check like it ant shit. ha most of you hoes ant even considerate when it rains i remain 10 toes down ha bitch i ant no clown I gotta say it loud Ha I’m the lyrical genius we run up on ya block An will shoot you in yo shit. you now we quick to pull up me an my my homies we gone never gone screw up So fuck boi miss me with that hoe shit It’s like people call us insane yk we quick to let it bang
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