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[verse 1: stakes]
a hating b-tch, oh don’t be that
no debating, they know we back
i replaced him, don’t be mad
hating ain’t gon’ bring your dead homie back
i make my return like the taliban
try and ban me i can’t have it man
ooh, this the master plan
they faker than a b-tch’s pics on instagram
move an inch, nah, i won’t move a milligram
got their b-tch ass up i’m the cameraman
they behind like a caravan
he paid twenty-five when the guy only had a gram
i’m megaman, blasting em, stack a rack
couple grand, rubber bands
galavant in the woods
off of an alprazolam
they a raggedy calamity like ragged anne
i’m parappa rapping hottеr than a lava lamp
alakazam i’m a wizard like it’s azkaban
sh-t i spit like
dagga dagga dagga dagga dagga dagga
they struggling to fathom him
i feel likе the prettiest b-tch at the ball
the prettiest b-tch at my b-lls
i don’t give a sh-t what they say when they talk
cause they not even involved
i feel like the prettiest b-tch at the ball
the prettiest b-tch at my b-lls
i don’t give a f-ck what they say when they talk
cause they not even involved
[verse 2: agee]
i got to admit
i don’t like talking about capping and sh-t
i don’t like counting these hoes in my crib
they on their fours i don’t call them a b-tch
but you is a b-tch all bark in defense
it been p-ssing me off like you’re marking your scent
warning you now this is as high as you’ll get
cuz you only soar when you fall in a ditch
ay i’m a dropper. the bang with all copper
the rain without stopping, the pain when i pop it
the famous showstopper, i’m draining all profit
the grain i’m still stocking, my brain is off proper
why they stay messing with me
like they like resting in peace
my crew be leaving them dead in the sea
drinking their liquor
rest as they smoke on the scene

[verse 3: 724x]
i got a cl!ck clack
it got kick back
pipe gon’ hit that
you talk big chat
leave you with a big gap
all in your knicks cap
new york merch, way i’m selling these nick bags
blast at me, get more than tit tat
doordash fees i’m higher than that
wh0res at me while stroking they cat
n-ggas say you fell off
b-tch you been wack
hitting my carti voice in this b-tch
she driving stick, she know to hit shift
don’t know karate boy, it’s ten clips
feeling like bobby boy in this b-tch
bobby b-tch, am i criminal, probably b-tch
beat make your whole body itch
i party with the groupies and scholars, b-tch
i’m out of it but i don’t acknowledge it
a lotta sh-t
[bridge: ccl-ster]
never did names
never missed aimed shots, levitating
you’re on sparky
call me raiden
closing doors on you, iron maiden

[verse 4: ccl-ster]
down to spar in my converse
b-tch, i’m all scar
send a postcard
from down under, where the ghosts are
knuckles well versed, late to ponder
k!lled off co-star, cast in main role
bestest by far, lifted that bar
so who’s up to par now
all of my enemies dearly departed
double the pop, p-ssy
plosives explosive, i’m blowing up
blowing the money on blow for a bl-wj-b
opposing me bow and remain in that pose
for a dose, i’m imposing, but too indisposed
so i leave them hanging like a dying pilot
too aggressive to see i’m ultra-violent
whole gang on this beat feeling extra riled up
going faster during extra mile as the bodies pile up
[verse 5: vzn]
imminent
i tell ‘em danger is imminent
i’m gonna blaze till infinity
and beyond, i be taking my time, i don’t stay in the lines
but just trust i be k!lling sh-t
put up your blunt if you feeling it
we got all the hardest on internet
i can’t name a single soul that can match us, tape one was the practice
now we onto realer sh-t, stop the talking
was ducking the flow now they flocking
all perplexed i’ma walking entendre
contrary to the regular, don’t hit my cellular
pull up and talk to me proper
shifting the understanding of your complex
ahead of my time and this planet
they got to abandon older ways of dialect

[outro: vzn]
if you want smoke i’ma spin up the tires
yeah
if you want smoke i’ma bring in the fire
uh
consider this holy, i bring in the choir
okay
talking that sh-t that’ll get you inspired

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