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(Fuck the fire, we got grease)

Uh-oh

Haha, bitch

Mike, they can't fuck with you and I put that on my mama, stupid

(His name's Pablo)

Bitch, yeah, the devil working

Bitch, you can rap and scam, but you look better twerking

I just made a fresh twenty, it's 11:30

Any **** speaking on my name I'm doin' extra dirty

I can teach you how to win, you **** wrongdoing it

I stream better than that guy and my songs prove it

Actin' like they love you, when you leave, they got a lot to say

But I'ma get this shit by any means, stayin' out they face

I'm the G.O.A.T. and **** know it

I'm really up some dog shit and I can show it

I just been bein' a little bit too humble, I'm finna ho ****

And since you put it in the air, it's on the floor with it, ****

I'm a man with my gun and without it, ****

And if you take it to that place, I been had shot a ****

You the type to tell it to that people, let the copper get it

I'm standin' on anything, fuck an opposition

I keep it real with everybody, ****, ask around

My name been good way before I put that package down

I'm tired of all you fake ****, you just fanned out

Won't catch me slipping, shit, I live my life planned out

But I'ma play it like a boss, ****

Light two hundred hanging 'round my neck, all VOSS, ****, water

I got a mouth, so I'ma talk, ****

I ain't got time to be trippin' on no loss, ****

Hey, since they say ballin' a crime, I'ma keep doin' it

They become a problem in your life, you gotta remove it

Shit, I been addin' to my strikes and I'ma keep doing it

When they let my brother free, you **** keep moving

I don't really like to speak, but I can say somethin'

Don't put me in that predicament, I bet I shake somethin'

Mike Amiri jeans 'bout a thousand, belt eight hundred

I gotta show 'em how to rack, 'cause **** ain't hustling

SDot just hit my line with all 'za pack

I recoup everything I do, fuck a contract

Brodie, why he stand like that? He need his spine cracked

I tried to be the nice guy, but it's beyond that

Okay, I'ma get it anyway, shit, I ain't trippin', ****

I be hittin' hoes once, then I leave, I ain't pimpin', ****

**** actin' suspect, I ain't the victim, ****

Real-ass ghetto boy how they present a ****

Shit, everything that happened made me, I don't regret it, ****

We can go rack for rack, you wanna bet it, ****

When I sold dope, I did it raw, I didn't stretch it, ****

I can't lie, I ain't got no time for no extra ****

We gon' ball on them **** every chance we get

Turn the pressure up on ****, got him saying, "I quit"

**** playing with that little word, just saying the shit

I just keep this shit genuine like the pants you get