| I don’t care about your rhymes, I don’t care about your raps
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| I don’t care about your guns, I don’t care about your gats
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| Niggas is pussy, niggas is pussy
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| I don’t care about your clique, I don’t care about your strip
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| I don’t care if you brick, niggas work off a brick
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| Nigga you pussy, nigga you pussy
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| Same shit though, grip flow miraculous
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| I’m first dog, y’all niggas is after this
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| Accurately I’ma speak on my excellence
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| Can’t duplicate the lifestyle cause I’m the best at this
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| The seven same color as sin
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| Queens niggas bout to go for the win
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| Never fallen off, never called in foul
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| Niggas couldn’t teach without preaching, it’s all style
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| Inherited from OG’s to graduated
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| I really lived that shit, you just infatuated
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| Looking for me outside, sweating my aquarium
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| Suede garments wearing 'em
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| Soldiers I’m preparing 'em
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| Stab wounds, we sharing them
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| If we airing them, the scar will look like it’s a Syrian
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| I don’t care about your rhymes, I don’t care about your raps
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| I don’t care about your guns, I don’t care about your gats
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| Niggas is pussy, niggas is pussy
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| I don’t care about your clique, I don’t care about your strip
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| I don’t care if you brick, niggas work off a brick
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| Nigga you pussy, nigga you pussy
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| I do what I want, I do what I wish
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| I’m true to myself, I’m true to my wrist
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| My watch look crazy in the sunlight
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| Sparking like a gun fight, niggas is dumb tight
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| Break night, never wake up, get this cake up
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| Your whole style make believe sex, cause you a fake fuck
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| You ain’t cut from a good cloth, you like acetate
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| Work it with acetone, dawg I’m in a classic zone
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| Pass the phone so I can curse at your boss
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| Invite him to a duel while I tell him he’s soft
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| Nigga you pussy, nigga you pussy |