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Yeah yeah Young ass kid with great ass credit Even my DJ said it, torture me to a insane menace Ocean view, we ain't jealous Life is a beach, that beach ain't Venice Pull up with a racket like Wii Play Tennis My bitch look like Elaine Benes Dirty mouth, I don't groom, wife's a bitch, I don't groom Foreign bitch, Heidi Klum, scoop the bitch, I'm the spoon Bitch the witch, I'm the broom, death a bitch, I'm the tomb Good afternoon, how ya doin'? Oh I'm okay man, I can't complain It ain't my shit if it don't bang Look my forehead got the "V" vein That "V" stand for "Very Deranged" I get a zombie but ya need brain I get her kidneys where my kids hang I get a big dream and a big name I get your bitch key on my keychain Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy) Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (Mayday) I'm in this game to make some ends, pay-pay (Pay-pay) I'm in this game to make some friends, hey-hey (J-K) I'ma kill you and you and you Letras de cancionesYou and you and you and you and you You, you, you, and you, and you, and you, and you Who? Who? Him Shot, shot (Ah!) Duck, duck (Down!) Make a nigga run like goose Pull up in the backstreet, pull out that heat Straight "Ricky!" Boyz N Da Hood Red beam and I speed off Balancin' the rap and trap and so she's soft Give a nigga asthma attack, he can't breathe, y'all You don't really understand, you need ESAW With feet off, I still run the rap game for the new niggas My career feel like the new Jigga Your career feel like the new Tigga Can anybody tell me who bigger? Who figure? I don't really fuck with industry friends If you really know what's up most niggas pretend Everybody want beef, everybody's reachin' When you ready for the smoke, everybody's ePen Everybody's sleepin' on the kingpin Make a nigga really seep in when I creep in Booked every fuckin' weekend 'til the week ends You keep tryna pretend you don't see him 'Til I blow up, ISIS, middle-eastern Boom! Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy) Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (Mayday) I'm in this game to make some ends, pay-pay (Pay-pay) I'm in this game to make some friends, hey-hey (J-K) I'mma kill you and you and you You and you and you and you and you You, you, you, and you, and you, and you, and you Not what I want, but I feel like I planned it I am the iceberg in the Titanic I sink ships, bitch, better than this do You and you and you and you No rap crew, let's keep it organic No fast food, bitch, keep it organic Come on my tour bus, see an assortment Fruits and host a killa, too You and you, hers and his Told my bitch I don't chase no bitch Yeah, fuck I chase a bitch for? Now I ain't got the patience The countin' got my wrist sore Been flippin' through big faces Them Benjamins, they packed in They claustrophobic (Get 'em) Buy seed dope and Token hold consignment Comin' off the corner like a blown assignment Blowin' chronic, bitch I saw you shinin' Settin' fires with the phony diamonds Made me laugh 'til I hold my side Your jeweler drive a Uber on the side You niggas sus, you won't come outside With some of mine outside, NY, let's get it Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy) Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (Mayday) I'm in this game to make some ends, pay-pay (Pay-pay) I'm in this game to make some friends, hey-hey (J-K) I'mma kill you and you and you You and you and you and you and you You, you, you, and you, and you, and you, and you Tell my fans I'm a genius (Genius) Tell my girlfriend I'm leaving (Goodbye) My bitch ask me for the truth, I told her the truth is I got secrets Coming home like I'm all smelling like money and hoes Oh no my mama no believe it Hotel room got to much space, I could fit all my demons All my demons, all my habits, all my homies How y'all feeling? Feeling in charge Get in my car My bitch ask, "Got a Michelin star?" I don't sleep, I don't set alarms When I speak it's a seminar If I set the bar, then I set the bar I could buy yourself forth of my debit card God damn From Letras Mania