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- I got my hands on my face like Macaulay Culkin
- Gave her the cig, but I left her smoking
- And it’s the same dude
- Black pants, brown boots, chest open
- I traveled down the road and back again, my girl's golden (Ooh)
- Black man, white fam, I feel like Jason Jordan (Hoo)
- I play my albums front to back, it make me feel important (Right)
- Apply compression when I spit so it don’t get distorted
- Piper Chap, with the strap
- Fuck the talk, get the warden (Fuck outta here)
- I think I'm Rick and Morty
- In the lab I take precautions
- Snipe 'em out, burn the body (Brrat)
- Stash the Glock, buy the coffin (Nasty)
- Just for me
- Yo style is my custody
- Man, I should charge a shipping fee
- These rappers don't mean shit to me (Shit to me, bruh)
- Two guns (Nothin'), Mulder and Scully, I'm solving mysteries (Damn, Peggy)
- Feminist, pistol whip your w**e first, that's chivalry (Uh)
- Sounding like my minimes
- But you ain't got the heart to do these evil deeds
- Debra pack
- Turn Stone Cold into Simple Steve
- Where it at
- Slap a nigga up
- Then I get the cream
- Five buck, six cookies (Woo)
- Sounding like a deal to me
- Yo shit don't appeal to me (Yeah)
- My fans going heel for me
- Gots to keep it real for me
- Shouldn't even be on no bills with me
- These punk niggas be killing me (Yeah)
- That wack shit ain't trill to me (Yah)
- Fuck y'all niggas, I take the heat
- Don shit, nigga
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