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[verse 1: mr. m-th-f-ckin’ exquire]
f-ck foreigns, i f-ck hood b-tches with warrants
faded hoe tats but her ass was enormous
shared it with my peers but won’t seed it like a torrent
d-ck was so good that i might just invoice her
shining like embossment, yeah i’m on some boss sh-t
life is y.o.u. on the walls in my office
leveled up like the rock when he went corporate
weighted squats in the gym working on my core strength
bladderwrack and irish moss, sipping in the morning
check the paper seeing how my stocks is performing
ukraine and russia warring need to buy some lockheed martin
had the box cutter that you hid off your femoris
cold like i was frostbit but i’m still known to talk sh-t
the clips will go bananas like a monkey when he talk sh-t
you took her to the prom while i just nutted on her corset
all you ever do is talk sh-t, you never set it off yet
[hook 1: mr. m-th-f-ckin’ exquire]
you ain’t gotta tell me, b-tch i know i’m a don
my uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
i ain’t gotta tell you that this ain’t what you want
but if it’s what you want, n-gga set it off
you ain’t gotta tell me, b-tch i know i’m a don
my uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
i ain’t gotta tell you that this ain’t what you want
but if it’s what you want, n-gga set it off

[verse 2: 724x]
i keep my lil baby in the holster, yes indeed
my 4 the hardest thing out like it’s 98 degrees
they ain’t sucking d-ck but trust i got them on their knees
plus the pistol whip addition have these b-tches spitting t–th
hot sauce in a condom, i set fire to my seed
that sh-t strike your psyche, i just do it for the greed
hang you upside down like exclamation mark in mexico
speaking of, i heard kenny colder than an eskimo
speaking of, you should double down on your aggressive flow
mothaf-ckin’ exquire, we keep the stems in escrow
tony montana had a weakness in his love for kids
more like todd with methylamine cuz i ain’t doing bids
a short list, things i wouldn’t do make the quid
somewhere right around the top is me just dropping mid
i really pray my gun don’t jam when i’m exalting souls
their silly face forever grace a n-gga’s totem pole
[verse 3: ¡kylkenny]
the one out of one time
m-th-f-cka who ducked from one time
who froze time, led the sheep to the slaughter so they could see son rhyme
kenny kotton has come unstuck in time
’nother life would’ve played at the rucker
but i ain’t balling when i say that i’ll shoot you out of your flynit chukkas
yeah i’ve been a major player ever since a baby in the manger
since mystikal was hollering danger
kept a stick in my britches kenny texas ranger
l’etranger i’m the stranger
blow bombay, 36 chambers on a banger
might nut in a b-tch but later she f-cking a hanger
nightcrawlers be active we run through your sh-t like mylanta
bright scholar contracted to come do a hit on your grandma
pull a banana on the ak on display in atlanta
tap on the flake, nutcracker, dasher, dancer
rolling through houston with the pole, they call me the slab santa
keep three hoes, four train on a metro rail
n-ggas will play tough, but i know you’re a c-nt
i can tell by the smell
if you burn a bridge then expect me to drive that nail
an eye for an eye, if i get touched then b-tch i’ll see your ass in braille
f-ck you

[hook 2: mr. m-th-f-ckin’ exquire & ¡kylkenny!]
you ain’t gotta tell me, b-tch i know i’m a don
my uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
i ain’t gotta tell you that this ain’t what you want
but if it’s what you want, n-gga set it off
you ain’t gotta tell me, b-tch i know i’m a don
my uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
i ain’t gotta tell you that this ain’t what you want
but if it’s what you want, n-gga set it off
[verse 4: mvx]
talking h-lla hot
but i bet i up their halo
leave em spilled like faygo
they know, they know
everywhere i go i keep that stick by my nuts
if i see a n-gga reach, best believe i’m gon’ bust
throwing up the wrong sh-t, watch your ass get played
make a b-tch that you don’t know watch your ass get slayed
post your whip on the gram, watch that sh-t get sprayed
in the kitchen cutting bricks, i ain’t sleep in seven days
tell the truth, i’m tryna get paid seven ways n-gga
then we hit the island had to give out seven fades n-gga
tryna talk more money, tryna cop j’s n-gga
flipped the work and bought crypto, i’m thinking like i’m jay, n-gga
nah, i won’t play with n-ggas
up the blade, get to chefing, i start shaving n-ggas
you know we don’t play with n-ggas
owe us money guess we got to marvin g-ye you n-ggas
that’s two through your f-cking chest

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