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Thank God for the first started trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a problem these bitches
Trigger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My nigga did a and he back already
Got that already, man we got them racks already
As far as girl, I hit it from the back already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm already
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat
Three with me, me myself and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I take a off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, her that's a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga started
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
Got some problems with these
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And that's word to Johnny
How I come up with this
And all these verses I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm camouflage
Put camera phone down
If she got an ass and the a fan, it's going down
fuck you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom
what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi will you
He might call up
She 'bout to up Melissa

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm colder than a
She love the that I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want on my clothes
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been working all just to fuck the summer up
It's me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga y'all

God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
I got a problem these bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

Well if you like I know
pussy pop like pyro
And she know I'm a
That pussy a pothole
I'm colder than the snot
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
then leave her hanging, dry
I just a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, they
Don't cross line its paper thin
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You hate that bitch, well I hate that
Will jump a nigga a chessboard
Do a drive by you're riding on your skateboard
ain't even know it
Have Drake sing a song to get her pussy wet
Then I take her to the
Man fuck that right on the step
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
Hair weave killer known to snatch the fucking out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so I need a cover and a coat
Kick it at the mall, it football
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck

Y'all 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A little for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now me time
Don't want no one else now, me
please don't call my phone, don't call my phone
Said I wanna be left alone, be alone
Please, please stop by my home
No, no I feel it's just matter of time
Till you people me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to this world behind
now it's me time
You to go kick rocks now
Me