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When I die, bury me with two more bottles of Hennessy When I die, make sure that you goin' hard on my enemies Ride around with so much guns and dope, I need no sympathy Plus, I got me some fans that show love, I feel they energy, okay Bitch, I'm too diverse, my Corvette turn to a hearse Yeah, I got a curse, I can't stop killin' rappers on they verse I met a rapper who was garbage But he had the money, I took it regardless (ayy) Killed him on his own song, wrote a poem 'bout it I'm that type of artist (ayy) Me, I'm Einstein, if his intellect was doubled nine times And if he was smokin' times nine with a waistband full of nine nines Okay, mixin' up the weed and molly, I'm feelin' like [?] And I'm shootin' at the [?] I transform into [?] (ayy) How you hate on me? My come up way too genuine I could tell there's bitch in you, you way too feminine Me, I'm booted up like some old school Timberlands White on white, my girls on white, I feel like Eminem (ayy) How you hate on me? My come up way too genuine Always on somebody dick, you so, so feminine Me, I'm booted up like some old school Timberlands, yeah White on white, my girls on white, I feel like Eminem (ayy) K, white on white, my girls on white, I feel like Eminem Letras de cancionesI manage these hoes' expectations, need like ten percent I don't leave outside of the house with a gun, rather shoot it out, I never run Shorty, you talkin' to me with too much, so many things you could do with your tongue (ayy, bitch) So many things you do with your life too Look at all I done did and I started in the KFC drive-thru Servin' ounces out the window, mad hoes tryna slide through Makin' songs they could vibe to, you make a song, everyone gettin' lied to I evolve like I'm Raichu, shorty wanna do a line I told her why not do a haiku, old soul but I came out in nine-two And if I ain't crazy, I'm losin' my mind soon Yeah, diamonds drippin' on my wrist, a monsoon How you hate on me? My come up way too genuine I could tell there's bitch in you, you so, so feminine Me, I'm booted up like some old school Timberlands, hey White on white, my girls on white, I feel like Eminem How you hate on me? My come up way too genuine Always on somebody dick, you so, so feminine Me, I'm booted up like some old school Timberlands, yeah White on white, my girls on white, I feel like Eminem, ayy From Letras Mania