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    Put it in her face to show that bitch just how I'm cummin (coming)
    I was sleepin on the floor and eatin crumbs up out the oven
    We still broker den a bitch but now my spirit up and up and runnin

    We still
    Packing up like we was movin for nothin
    Still actin up like they ain’t knew we was comin
    Still flexin tough because it ain’t enough
    To stand strong in this bitch I'm forever gon run it

    Runnin up the check just like a marathon
    I'm runnin up my shit until I blow up like the fuckin Boston marathon
    Cause bitch I'm in my bag just like a terrorist
    You mentionin my name we pressin heat up heat yo body like you flareon

    Just becausе I'm referencing a Pokémon
    Don’t think that I'm just playin wit you coi I'm ciccin cacc so pussy carry on
    Bitch I'm only 16 showing up da grown ups
    Lil boi you think it’s sweet gеt turnt into a donut

    Huh cause mama Always said I had an old soul
    Never one fore kiddin round trynn kick it wit the grown folks
    Learned my abcs and started doin numbers solo
    1 2 3 and then I'm bouncin with the 44

    Cross em out up on his face he thinkin he was chrollo
    Put em on a shirt like we trynna do some promo
    Atrapar cuerpos como una gimnasta
    Choppa to his matta body count ocho

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    El que la hace la paga
    What goes around comes around like it’s samsara
    You thick and you dense but ain’t shit on yo māthā
    I make yo bitch spin on my dick like bachata

    El que la hace la paga
    What goes around comes around like it’s samsara
    You thick and you dense but ain’t shit on yo māthā
    Boi at yo muhfuckin throat like corbata

    Times up, messed up, you can never get it back
    Burn a bridge, hold a grudge, now I got a new attack
    Fye fye pigs get no mercy
    You killing some kids so you'd figure it hurt me

    Don't claim to be tough but might lose it and snap
    And seeing the news they don't know how to act
    But that's nothing new, we'll get a clue
    We ain't the same, be the judge of what's true

    I'm finding a balance I come with a callous
    I'm steady with paper that hoe get allowance
    I'm passing and killing the opps on the way
    If they takin my life I might die and say yay

    NY'Geal immaculate, that treesh wanna smack on it
    She gonna kneel like she hitting the Kaepernick
    I'ma one tap with it, no one adapted it
    Rounding the track to the point that I'm lapping it

    Sonic can't catch me and you cannot either
    You not on my pace you just hot, I'm a fever
    The way they be actin they think that I be
    But she got her man, but she say I'm a keeper

    And I know watchu thinking, (what) you seeing is rare
    So why is you acting like you can compare
    I been lacking revenge but my presence do flair
    And I drip from the soul, to the heart, till its fair

    And I curse like a victim you never gon find
    And you never gon grow cause your brain is too grimey
    So I'ma get me that money but I ain't gon flex
    I've been down for too long ETS I'm investing

    And whenever I'm talking you getting impressed
    And I'm far from the finish I'm coming for necks

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    Composición: Cris Strife y Ny`Geal

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