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I don't give a fuck Where the money at, man? (Happy) Yo It's the artist formerly known as Big Shablique, nigga, Mikey More, nigga, and welcome to No Rooftops 2, bitch (Happy) We back to back with mad shit Aye (I think I might be happy) Lemme tell you what we do around here nigga, this the new tape exclusively on OnlyFans, my nigga (Happy) Ya fuckin gabbagool Wokk, wokk wokk Rawr, rawr, rawr rawr rawr (I think I might be happy) Yuh, yuh Whoop, whoop whoop, WOKK, WOKK I'm like, "hello, how ya durn?" Uh, heard I got them birds, huh? [?] my nectar, yeah my Kerns (WOKK) White gold, Silver Surfer DA tried to search us I hand out curse marks Y'all niggas Nerf soft Shoot your block then skrrt off Put her in Moschino, I'm Gambino, honor me like C-Note Y'all know my creed tho, no regrets, RIP to Cee-Low She order Pino, I'm on this lean tho, pour it in Pellegrino Her pussy Pitou, I'm Hunter x Hunter, crush his head in, be Gon [?] Lacey, Agent Provocateur tasting Letras de cancionesEat it up like an edible arrangement Power forward like an Indiana Pacer I'm in Atlanta with Caleb And we sent a fuckboy to [?] (We did) I'm too hot to drop, 'tato I'm 100, Create-A-Player Eating salmon while im on a Leer (Yeah) I'm on Exotic Pop, you drink beer (SSET) I'm that nigga they stop and they stare (Bitch) She gone grip the woodgrain and then steer (Buh buh buh) Don't crash out baby, no fear (Yuh) Apply for New York, no stallionaire (Yuh) Hundred messages I never respond back Like I'm a creative player 2 times, 2Phone 2 rhymes, I'm eco-friendly, I recycle I flex on a fuck nigga, P90 I got so much weed I might beat Gandhi (Yeah) I'm that nigga that nutted in Kehlani (Yeah) And she ate all the pics you sent Tommy (Yeah) Need an Angelica to come get it out me (Waaakkk) White girl called me nigga, bring the black out me Mm, don't make me slap you, hoe And call your mama a cracker, hoe Good, came over for dinner after tho You know I don't eat no damn pot roast [?] at the the horn like a triathlon I got Rei on my chest like its Evangelion Ice cubes in my drank, [?] anaconda (430) White haired Cisco, [?] (Mikey, jump in) [?], gimme that Bone-Thug, I want that Sosa, gimme that drill (Shake) I need that head, baby that guillotine, put em inside a box logo Supreme Beat up til sunrise, why she ain't leave? I sip Corona her pussy vaccine Call me Max Keeble my big moves I bag it and spin move I been off the [?] caffeine [?] shirt and untuck it I told you I been off the porch since a youngin Arrived at the sunrise, don't leave til the sunset She come for the beats I don't come til she suckin I grease and I fly, you ain't gone fly Walk inside Vegas im booted my fye Fay' in the cup, pull a pole on a stripper for [?] I shoot in the club then I red eye I get wasted, pack too heavy I weightlift I been fighting these cases I don't think ima make it (that's cap) [?] like a Saiyan Black Air Forces I'm racist Run with the bag and you chase it I'm bout that game baby play it Say raaawr Shit, fuck Aye, big nuts Kick door, long ladder watch it fix homes Take my roof off, I might boot up He hold blues I might need two of them He ain't gone do nothin' say he gone shoot something Chopper gone cut him in half he a coupon I do not fuck with no peons, be gone Two phone and I are the flyest[?] I do not drive yet, but I'm skrrt'n off in a black Tesla, Elon Bitch I ain't sweet, I'm a demon, stop it Jesse and James, that mean I'm a Rocket Fuck all that hating and gossip I'm gone put 10 on your head and make back all the profit Talk crazy but that's on computers Commercial with Nike but bitch ima do it You ain't worth shit in my book You more than translated from Yale You niggas is useless Stupid if you think you stopping me One diss I'll end your career, Yagami [?] you part of me, ima be rich and they mad, in all honesty Play with my iron like Socrates, tag me, trying to find your home like Odyssey In the B bangin [?] Air the boy out, since he think he outta me I go too hard and you know that I walk in [?] that sleep on a nigga like Kodak I do not talk to no throwback, just stay in the past, I'ma keep doing me til I collapse Heard the bitch lookin for smoke, don't run from a thing, cop you some gas, go and roll that Me and Robb pull up like Bobby and Whit, crack your shit for a spliff and a double cup, who that Not a real nigga, air the work out, I'ma rob me a nigga Robb, tell these niggas I'm comin, don't like an affiliate, might just pop me a nigga, duh, uh You and your twin got the same face That's cute, come give me the same face Baltimore baby to the grave [?] Buss down [?], your drug dealer wrist game [?], skrrt when I switch lanes Cut you out the pic cause you not for the big game Buss her in the head, ha, I'm insane Everybody bang, til somebody let the shit bang, ah Yeah yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Yeah, cut that shit That shit hard, huh? Yeah, that shit was hard, that's the brains right there No Rooftops 2 We here I know a lot of the supporters thought it wasn't gonna come out "You been holding it for 2 years, Robb, where's No Rooftops 2?" Well here you go It's here Y2K edition, only 2000's beats Just to get a little nostalgic From Letras Mania