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you ain’t got no m*th*f*ckin bars you a pop star

i do though. why your girlfriend text me told me that i’m dope?
i been known. why you think these labels always hit my phone?
like f*ck a deal. i’ma make a milli all up on my own
i’m f*ckin’ dope. you ain’t gotta tell me told you that i know

they don’t want rap no more they want pop
the c.i.a. the ones who k!lled ‘pac
and they made crack i might just get shot
and they made crack i might just get shot
f*ck it
i’ma tell the truth like it’s nothing
add a little bass but they double up the budget
run it
i ain’t hit my peak no summit
i don’t ever sleep when it’s sunny

work then work late
wake up early
all you do is smoke dope
that sh*t corny
you halfway 40
how you still that broke
i done hit goals in my sleep
y’all ain’t never felt real peace (please)
go and get your life on track (d*mn)
how you got kids you never see?
i don’t get it but i get it ’cause it’s all bad
all this rap sh*t nothing but a fall back
i’ma get a tall bag i’ma give it all back
i’ma burn banks down i been going tarzan
they been going aw d*mn he gone die too young
he should get two guns and keep em both loaded
i don’t give a f*ck come and get me b*tch i wrote it
i don’t give a f*ck come and get me b*tch i*

i’ma m*th* f*ckin’
dog on the mic bark and i bite
cold lil’ flow and the hoes say i’m nice (yeah)
got a lil’ vice pop my pills and i left my rights
lemme talk my sh*t get up off my d*ck
way too smooth you ain’t move like this
and they be like d*mn that’s that sh*t
white boy cold and i don’t take pics
smooth like b*tter move like mike
ex b*tch bitter ’cause my new one nice right? cool
i don’t like likes
hold your breath take your own advice
b*tch

right back with the dope
i don’t fight fair came straight for the throat
and i stayed on the low dropped one song now everybody know
i’ma d.o.g. everybody rap but they not like v
i’m just way too clean cup been dirty flow smell like bleach please
get off my dic
k in l.a. he be hot like grease
in the cut like crease up too long i don’t get no sleep
i’ma m*th* f*ckin’
dog on the mic bark and i bite
cold lil’ flow and the hoes say i’m nice (yeah)
got a lil’ vice pop my pills and i left my rights
lemme talk my sh*t get up off my d*ck
way too smooth you ain’t move like this
and they be like d*mn that’s that sh*t
white boy cold and i don’t take pics
smooth like b*tter move like mike
ex b*tch bitter ’cause my new one nice right? cool
i don’t like likes
hold your breath take your own advice
b*tch

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