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take away (freestyle) - chop lyrics

f-ck everybody that’s disrespecting, i’m amidst of legends
in my brand-new lexus that’s complected like them broads in essence
all black n-gga, hoes dig the message
i’m with a chick that flippin’ ease like the b-tch dyslexic
let a n-gga breathe, flossin’ like i’m seinfeld
make them hoes wait, then ghostface on my clientele
might as well, frontin’ like i’m trumpin’, got a flight at 12
i’m ill, but i’m on that flyer tip like i write with quill
psyched as h-ll, no l’s, but the flock feel ’em
top sinner, and she go through x like she scott pilgrim
built a squad with a freemasonry cause
and since the operation game, i been breakin’ they hearts
so if i ever touch millions, don’t you say that i changed
i been a spewing d-ckhead since i got my brain
and all these wack n-ggas rap the same: drizzy
will never catch a shot or shots: 50
if you ain’t young money, then them punches ain’t hittin’
drop spit like a waiter, and his table ain’t tippin’
i’mma boss, no simpin’, and it’s only bomb strictly
with a maniac side for all the slime that ride with me
parking lot pimp, eating steak and tiger shrimp
with a 90’s old flow like a karl kani fit
a four loko sipper, on my dollar sign sh-t
with style about as hot as valves on a satellite lift
chesapeake lineman, va’s finest
shouts to the host, but we gettin’ the bar livest
my trippy n-ggas in this, they split it, they raw, violent
they’ll rearrange ya wig like nikki minaj’s stylist
spittin’ like i’m t–thing, chop up, make it warm
hungry n-ggas thievin’ on the styles that i perform
wanna make it compet-tion? must be gunnin’ for h-ll
on that b2k sh-t, y’all just f-ckin’ y’all selves

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