Sit down 2

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Fake niggas wanna talk
when we pull up on the block
and flash that glock
ahead of our time, standin infont of the clock
shut the fuck up before I slap you with my cock
man, I can tell you that I have a massive rap span
for the rap game I have a big plan
Havent spit in a minute
Joseph said do a remix so I jumped in it
this world is a competion and im gonna win it
country, cute, and raps?
then all you hear is the claps
I make the pussy wet like baby naps
better step back for when my anger snaps
I dont play
I rap all day
motherfucker dont tell me what to say
whats the knowledge, gates
my idol Is Aaron Dontez Yates
When I spit Saint Joe Choppers, bitches wanted to mate
thats great, but its too late
I already have a bad bitch for a date
Ill chop that head off and throw it upon my dinner plate
Lets get it straight
I am the maker of emotion
when I spit my game its like a love potion
I would dive in and get it if your tear fell in the ocean
put them hips in motion
dive on in, forget the lotion
With rhyme I show devotion
wish I could get a promotion
When I rip this Im wicked
flip this, scripted
fuck it, we Nicked it!
We buy an ounce, then we flip it
still smoke but no longer get splifted..

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