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I ain't even got 10 thousand followers

But I still charge for a slide through

Got one shorty and she said I'm her side boo

I'm the best coming off the bench like Manu

Yeah she cold and she short

But her head game really what's fye too

My homies got guns but I got fye too

Got big rounds on me like Fatu

You writing checks that yo ass can't cash

Well I'm getting money out the wazoo

Call my Crip homie and I told him come ride through

Grab the gun and air it cuh like Badu

How y'all always talking bout Jesus?

Look in the mirror: What would I do?

Please don't brag about yo drip lemme stop you

What is them? Yeezy 750s? Those are not new

Actually, the more I look at em those are not shoes

Walking round with old hundreds on me those are not blues

They gotta jump just to rob, those are not goons

Shorty tried to send me thirst traps, those are not nudes

Pop out with a truck told her get into it

Said she can give me bop while the Pistons losing

Told me come inside her crib while the kids are snoozing

Then they all woke up so we didn't do it

I ain't got one style I make different music

You can find any beat, imma fit into it

Had a burner and you died, guess you didn't shoot it

Spoke against that in my raps, should've listened to it

Till you seen me get angry you don't know mad

Boy you better keep it moving like a nomad

Get the bag like a caddy but I don't lack

See ya mans get horsed like Bojack

Huh, my folks need me to win

I'm discreet, keep peace, never needed to sin

Dawg you ain't got no flavor, put yo seasoning in

I'm the beast, we beef, I unleash it again

I be hurt and I be angry but I'm keeping it in

You can try and you'll get taught you ain't reaching again

I can sew up what I sow so I won't reap it again

Ok I had to spaz now I'm singing again

Running deep in the field boy I don't pass

How you tryna pull my girl, you got no cash

Baby calling me the reaper get yo soul snatched

Once you tell in that room you can't go back

Had to give my brother pape with yo broke ass

Better have my cheese next or yo dome smacked

Up a chrome mag, you can hold that

Looking up to me like I reached hokage