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It's all good Yah When I was his age I was doing a whole lot of heavy fucking drinking I got some drugs in my hoodie I got a pulse I need pussy (true) Need all to know that I'm coming Not here to play like no rookie Not here to be overshadowed by rappers Who can't wear they chains in the shower She asked me what's up, I'ma Casper the funk To the bathroom get suck, I'ma just be an hour We from a part of the town, that nobody expected to get it Well shit I'm who they talking about The topic is who really doing it big Hoes who was pinching my cheeks Be the pick of the week And we still be good off it (still) Ain't no more with the mystique If you with it then speak, I'm retracting my offer Haram presence with the ash on 'em Give it [?] to the pass on 'em Pitchin fan 'vestments to a cash donor Bet on me, run it up let's get backs on 'em Baby I'm not for any, you be 'round too many Letras de cancionesYes men that dap it just sounds of the pity Loungin' for clout like you down to be Diddy A legend, I'm finna go down in my city Yuh I'm tryna stack til I can't (yuh) None of us flash in the pan I don't take advice cuz this parcel Hawaii That I know the like the back of my hand (that's facts) It's hand over your business and fuck everybody If you try to ask for my stance My raps misunderstood I'll be out with the goods While you wondering how did this happen again Bitch I don't miss, I'm talking my shit I had a gut feeling, y'all make me sick This just another song y'all won't get This just another song y'all won't hear Bitch, I am your kid Bitch, I am your brother I disregard others I'm stacking my chips Another lost cause, coming out from abyss Bitch I don't, huh Bitch I don't, huh Live from abyss Yah Yah, yah Said go head and dive in See what the devil love ya Hoes head, dead flesh Lettuce, cheddar, foccacia Someone to be the boss of Reunite with a lost one All expense trips for every town you been the talk of We was twelve tryna marry bitches from pop ups Peace of fist from the martian Stealing tears from a walk up Kids at the park would mock us We ain't ever been cool Now I'm here for my bully's money and his letterman too Oh it's a riot outside? Let it ensue Let the world burn with my credit And rent if it's due I told the money I do And let my friends fuck up on it You going to be Norton or Ruffalo Bitch go 'head pick a monster I'm coming live from abyss Better act like you know And if you don't by the end Hope your departure is slow And I may cease to live in peace Forgive me lordy, had me twisted In my blood to wreak this havoc And Obama just assisting I'm the 120 weighting Little who that with the board Hold the bottle like it's voodoo And my foes coming up short Break 'em outside I'm on tour I'm losing marbles and keycards Used to be the world broke me And I go home for the recharge Now I bring the world with me Tryna be there for people But I'm too numb to relate I'm a young drunk - who called? Hearing enough to build a career Who introduced a little marriage In presents and disappear But now I'm coming like I never did Represent the underbelly youngins from the nitty-grit Had the Motorola Razr asking for some titty pics Now I get the city lit Such a pretty bitch Watching Jack Nick flicks in a two flat Plaque on the wall got it off boom bap And I'm too smacked And your crew wack This shit weak - let me stop From Letras Mania