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Nigga stop playin', I just left Hsu Yun I don't rap beef, I just know TECs and drums And you ain't do it right if no detectives come And I brought kate into the booth, ain't got no extra tie You can say my wrist broke but my neck is fire Flu flamm the rap game 'til I get extradited Judging by my case files I'm obsessed with rifles Had a meeting with the floggers just to say I'm they idol All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict (I don't rap beef) Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (for real) I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (just sayin') I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you (nigga I don't rap beef) All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (I don't rap beef) I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (you see it nigga) I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you Don't at me Fuck it, please bro at me They gon' have to find a suitable picture for Fox 11 You ain't learn from Cold Devil, I'm a nuisance, I'm tellin' you Take a mud walk through Neimans like I got expensive power I got dirty money on me but I just got out the shower I'll shoot up everything, we ain't squabbling for hours I can tell that nigga sour, plug talkin' with alfalfa Letras de cancionesKnow my attitude is childish, if I spoke to you be honored I'm a flu flammer nigga, two pumps when I enter Tryna break a Kylie Jenner, bitch I'm Drakeo, I'm a winner Niggas in the Twitter fingers, if I shoot you there's no ending The flashing lights on my pendant, I'm a legend out of prison I'm a front door kicker, Liu Kang was my mentor Off a five and a perc, two thirty was the printin' Out of school from suspension, not because it was dismissal And my dick old nigga, bro I know you niggas miss me All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict (I don't rap beef) Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (for real) I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (just sayin') I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you (nigga I don't rap beef) All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (I don't rap beef) I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (you see it nigga) I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you [?] dot it twice, dot the checks three times I'm really used to chasing seconds in my free times Claim they have enough so I had to serve 'em three times Bitch I'm 03 so I'm watchin' out for one time I can turn a hater to a motherfuckin' punchline Down later gators with a motherfuckin' Glock nine I got some designer and some weapons so I won't die Won't we make it slap, we treat a rapper like a horsefly Ride the wave, this ain't a boat ride Yankee got the stick and Lil Kitty got the four-five Locked tools, strapped up, and them niggas gon' try Watch out for the G-Hive I'm from the side where we G-Slide I need blue hundreds on green guys (on green greens) I'm off the mud and the tree slide We out the slums, fresh out the slums All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict (I don't rap beef) Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (for real) I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (just sayin') I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you (nigga I don't rap beef) All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (I don't rap beef) I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (you see it nigga) I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you From Letras Mania