| Sosa, man, what the fuck is going on with you, bro? |
| We been waiting on this Almighty So 2 for a minute now, man |
| You say you gon' drop it, then you don't drop it |
| Then you say you gon' drop it again, then you don' drop it |
| What the fuck is going on with you, bro? |
| Yo' lil' ugly ass takin' all day, man |
| On my baby, boy, you're barbequed |
| Yo' ass like a hickory smoked house roach |
| Yo' lil' ugly ass, boy |
| Yo' ass like a deep-fried Jamaican pigeon |
| Yo' lil' ugly ass, boy |
| Yo' ass like a old testament demon (GDKFM Radio) |
| You ugly as fuck, first of all |
| Then you ain't drop the shit (On foenem) |
| Yo, motherfuckers gon' get on yo' ass, boy |
| Yo' ass gon' be barbequed, boy |
| Drop that Almighty So 2 right now, bro |
| We need that shit right now |
| The streets need that shit right now |
| Drill need that shit right now, man, drop that shit, man |
| What the fuck is you waiting on, man? On baby |
| Every day, every day, every day |
| Here you come, can't even cook and eat right |
| Here y'all come, here y'all come |
| I don't know who gon' get famous for this shit |
| I don't know who gon' get fame for this shit |
| But I know one thing, when they make it, they leave |
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| Never show them niggas your hand |
| Was panhandling before I was handlin' biz with pan |
| Private jet so I could take a flight to France |
| Snap ya head, nigga, nah, we ain't snipin' cans |
| We ain't throwin' rocks and hidin' our hands |
| This STO cost me four hundred bands |
| Can't put on another nigga if you ain't put on your mans |
| Since my granny left, nigga, I been goin' in |
| I ain't gon' lie, a nigga sick of buying cars |
| I think it's time for a nigga to do something smart |
| Nigga, I don't even use my garage as a garage |
| Crib in Agoura? Tryna find me one on Mars, nigga |
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| Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans |
| Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans |
| Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans |
| Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans |
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| I could lay in a ant bed, come out with no ants on me, ayy |
| I could lay in a forest with a tent, come out with a brown bear's head |
| I could live in the jungle and come out with a hyena hat, ayy |
| I'm in L.A. with FN, Doowop got a switch in the ride |
| Got a bitch up in my movie room and I got a bitch in the back |
| Baby hit me up so much, I'ma just start hittin' her back |
| She call me inconsiderate, bae, you talkin' gibberish |
| I hate being delirious, Sosa baby got her furious |
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| Was mad my daughter went through a phase of sayin' "period" |
| BM just said she been gettin' her period |
| I'm like, "Damn, what? Is you serious?" |
| I had to laugh, Jesus, that shit had me furious |
| Tryna learn how to treat these women, man |
| Sad to say I turned out just like my damn daddy, man |
| I'm that kid, I ain't get to be a kid |
| Early age I started selling dope like my people did |
| I was in and out my people fridge |
| Smart as shit, most of the time had to be a evil kid |
| Lit the campfire, nigga, I'm just tryna keep it lit |
| Could of died if the door wasn't open and was locked like Beanie Sigel said |
| Bad-ass jit, always stayed doing illegal shit |
| Had to get it on my own, they ain't wanna give me shit |
| I had cluckers coming askin', "How many can we get?" |
| Kick your door and then we take our split when we split |
| I done been, I couldn't tell you how hard this shit get |
| Keep your heat, make sure you keep your oven mitt |
| Was on the bricks, now my front yard ten thousand bricks |
| High speed, barely got away, I gotta shit |
| Mickey Mouse drum, Nickelodeon, I gotta split |
| Pop out with that shit, porta potty, I got 'em pissed |
| 1969 Hellcat, Jheri curl slick |
| I'm not the only star, kids ask my cars for pics |
| Pop out with the clique, what's my favorite car to pick? |
| Boy, you better not owe 'em, fonem stomp yo' ass with Ricks |
| Granny said, "I know one thing, yo' ass better get rich" |
| I had to show her, she ain't believe in this shit |
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| I could lay in a ant bed, come out with no ants on me, ayy |
| I could lay in a forest with a tent, come out with a brown bear's head |
| I could live in the jungle and come out with a hyena hat, ayy |
| I'm in L.A. with FN, Doowop got a switch in the ride |
| Got a bitch up in my movie room and I got a bitch in the back |
| Baby hit me up so much, I'ma just start hittin' her back |
| She call me inconsiderate, bae, you talkin' gibberish |
| I hate being delirious, Sosa baby got her furious |
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| I hate being delirious, Sosa baby got her furious |
| I hate being delirious, I hate being delirious |
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