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Welcome to my rap about a jigga

All my g's from the ends chasing cheddar

Of my nuts , deep in the heat like Trevor

Baggy jeans, living ol g my nighah

Living life with my finger on the trigga

Duck a left duck right still pointing at ya

For all my niggahs trapped in the callers

Spark a little L n inhale for them players

Stop debaters, lost your papers? i'll call in the operators,

Hold tight mace 10 squeeze on all you haters

Blood leaking out the chest while looking at my trainers

Am gunna turn niggahs real coz their all fakers

Give him a left give him a right , right in his core

Like mj, he be busting some moves on the dance floor

See, the trap game ain't the same

Shooting out killing niggahs in the rain

Going of my head might just maintain