TWICE REMOVED

And the shit was three years ago, it feels like a million

Three years ago I could've touched a million

Three years ago I had that magic in my hand

I'm waking up this morning thinking shit's depleted

I shook some hands, they mad they couldn't keep it

This is how I love, it's sad you tapping out

This is how I love, it's sad you tapping out

Shit got so old so fast

Shit I do it's for my boys and the cash

Shit I do it's all the boys in my balance

All I do is for those feelings I still have

Sent a prayer, I don't think he hit me back

Was getting regal, grim reaper on my ass

Grim reaper on my ass

Grim reaper on my ass

So where we going now?

They talk about me different without friends around

Got higher than the ceiling just to lick my mouth

I based my life on this sound

Shit was 03, 03, bitch I'm Avril Lavigne

Zero, zero, twice removed XP

'Cause I don't see you count it, I know how you crack

Hahahaha, jack my swag

03, 03, I sketch the police

So what paled y'all out?

Twice removed dissing

What you wanna chase?

Run the footage back

Hahahaha, jack my swag

Two can play, but two's a crowd

So there's two of me, I'm cloning out

Two can dance, get the music loud

You a dead man flexing, show some ass now

Dead

Dead man sucking, take a drag out

There's two of me, I'm cloning out

Dead man flexing, show some ass now

This is how I love, it's sad you tapping out

This is how I love, it's sad you tapping out

This is how I love, it's sad you tapping out

This is how I love, it's sad you tapping out

Shit got so old so fast

Shit I do it's for my boys and the cash

Shit I do it's all the boys in my balance

Speak on me and kill yourself or go home

Could feel them putting me on a shelf through the phone

Not face of shit except the music I own

Grim reaper on my ass

Grim reaper on my ass

That's how you feel, it's sad you're sneak dissing though

Everybody cares, everybody knows

Independent, no new friends, but some old foes

We hum the tune, don't know how it goes

It's sad you're tapping out

This is how I love, it's sad you're crashing now

I felt some real pain, turned to something ugly

Real shame, when I go pray you above me

Two can play, but two's a crowd

So there's two of me, I'm cloning out

Two can dance, get the music loud

You a dead man flexing, show some ass now