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I don't know bout y'all
I only know about me
At the top ill never fall
Nothing in this game comes easy
We ain't playin no games u can't change the difficulty
Roasting fools telling jokes that are very insulting
My money stay coming
Yea dis bitch is so ugly
Wish in she could fuck me
If she entered an ugly contest they'd say sorry no professionals
Pouring out her hear giving all her coffesionals
U ray Charles blind let me get my spectacles
Seattle Seahawks go in loud off those decibels
Like we partying and having festivals
Got me hungry I might have to eat some vegetables
My weed so good it's collectible
So keep it polite and respectable
 
I'm going beast mode, Marshall lynch
I don't fucking with no ratchet hoes,like wrench
Quit talking cuz u don't make sense
Getting all hyped up Hunter pence
Higher than a rocket James harden
Getting lit for free, now that's a bargain
No rubbers..I'm not a Trojan I'm a Spartan
209 Stockton .Raised in the jungle like.Tarzan
Going down to south park..cartman
So u better play ur part man
Popping pills I'm a pharmacist
Like a snake I can charm a bitch
Got those cash crops trying to stay farmer rich
U want none ...no part of this
I'm solo I don't fuck with no partnership
Kevin Durant rich under armour sponsorship
Ill chew em up and spit em out like jefry domer did

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