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[chorus]
but y’all stay outside the air, [?] that’s dead
like-
(pffft)
hold on-
i ain’t on that b-tch, i’m a starter (no)
don’t try to run, you ain’t gettin’ farther
down bad, couldn’t pay the barber (d-mn)
down bad, you ain’t know this sh-t (d-mn!)
thot bih’ wanna f-ck me, no i couldn’t do it, had to send my bro to hit (d-mn!)
he a b-tch, he gon’ fold the bih’ (yes)
[?] with the same fit (mhm)
back then i ain’t have it, so i had to hit a l!ck (on god)
she ain’t let you hit, but she spent yo money, n-gga, you a good trick (d-mn)
a— ain’t no n-gga finna try me
cause i got this sh-t beside me

[verse]
baby gonna eat me up, like a zombie
i’m not gonna kick her out, to the [?]
i- i had to mediate, like i’m gandhi (i had to)
boy you’re my son, i’mma f-ck yo mommy (i will!)
all these n-ggas switched up, but the money never changed on me (ain’t never)
b-tch, i’m a big ape, i can’t stay in the zoo
the jungle where i’m coming to
one man army, i never needed a hand
i could beat three n-gga, like i’m for [?]
told my white boy, “chill, i ain’t poppin’ no xan”
i be choppin’ and kickin’ sh-t like jackie chan
you can never tell everybody yo plan
you can never tell that n-gga, “yo, let’s move”
back on the perc’, that she [?] my groove
you keep mention my name, what, you want some clout?
[?] betray, ain’t that what you bout’
dirty ass b-tch [?] hoe, get the f-ck out my face
i ain’t really havin’ no time to waste
i don’t needa’ rush, cause i got my own pace
i did it by myself, i can’t leave a trace
b-tch, i’m in the v8, you ain’t cashin’
you f-cked a dirty b-tch, i know you scratchin’ (d-mn!)
i ain’t rich yet, so i gotta keep goin’ (keep goin’)
and baby, it’s all about simon
i- i put the glocky on him, he gon’ do what i say like i’m simon (do what i say)
n-gga talkin’ crazy, you can’t hide forever, we gon’ find him
i ain’ want the hoe, she askin’ “why?”
tweakin’ off the za, think i got a third eye (d-mn!)
i’m good where i’m at (i’m good where i’m at)
i’m good with my b-tch, i’m good with my money (yuh)
you better watch your surrounding, n-gga be [?], i swear it get ugly (get ugly)
heel stick a n-gga, he fell to the ground, he thought we was playin’ some rugby (d-mn!)
bad bih’ on my phone, she talm’ bout “you love me?” (you love me)
[chorus]
but y’all stay outside the air, [?] that’s dead
like-
(pffft)
hold on-
i ain’t on that b-tch, i’m a starter (starter)
don’t try to run, you ain’t gettin’ farther
down bad, couldn’t pay the barber
do— down bad, you ain’t know this sh-t (d-mn)
thot bih’ wanna f-ck me, no i couldn’t do it, had to send my bro to hit
he a b-tch, he gon’ fold the bih’ (fold)
[?] with the same fit (yeah)
back then i ain’t have it, so i had to hit a l!ck (pffft)
she ain’t let you hit, but she spent yo money, n-gga, you a good trick (facts)
a— ain’t no n-gga finna try me (huh?)
cause i got this sh-t beside me
(that’s them? y’all wanna [?])
(pffft)

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