💰IZZITLEGIT?💵
Yo checcit out homey, they only givin you & me one minute...to spit it up get all up in it, show these ho's & who knows what? Just how infinite...our rhymes can get! It ain't no bullshit what we do, co-ordination wit the crew, cooperatin wit what we be creating...shit! Ain't nothin new! I be a veteranõ like Tony fuccin Soprano...hookin up with bitchez that be lookin like Alyssa Milano. But I'm just a lyricist, nah, I can't play piano! I put that on my Mama & my dead Uso, Joe Fano. The opposition stops, looks & listen but they really wishin, we'd hang It up & just go back to the bangin & slangin! Fucc dat shit, 77plays from strangers...make me not wanna quit, finally doin somethin that be legit...feenin for these beats, like an addict beggin for another hit! I split the wigs of these niggaz, who think they got my style figured out. Hit em in the mouth, no doubt, ya get knocked the fuggout! See your bitch wanna give me her knappy-dugout! I send her home to ya homey, that ain't what I'm about..I just wanna rock the mic & turn the party out!
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