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  • Listen to ***** *****s
    Let em' know I'm still up in here been poppin'
    Do so many shows in arenas
    My ***** I need me a locker
    Look at my car, how did they get on them sixes
    This flow come from Drizzy, he got it from Migos
    They got it from Three 6
    Look at my *******, look at my wrists
    Realest ***** in the game
    My ***** ain't no counterfeitted
    ******* is thick and delicious, doing they dishes
    100 million on my wishlist
    Taking penitentiary chances
    Just to drink lean in them benzes
    2 Chainz!
    I want my trapback, I said that I want my trapback
    I'm from the apar****ents, used to walk around with work in my backpack
    G's all up in that *******t
    G's all up in that *******
    Drunk calling me by my government
    Running *******t, gunning *******t, shopping in London and loving it

    Okay first of all, I needed someone- shut your mouth
    I'm sorry what did you just say?
    I think we've had enough here, shut your mouth
    Shut your mouth, will you shut your mouth?
    You're just coming off as stupid
    I'm coming off as stupid?
    You're wearing tuxedos to a job that requires you to clean bathrooms
    Please leave this office, we're done with this interview
    Do we get any sort of souvenir?
    Get out of my office!

    I want my trap back, I said I want my trap back
    They say that money talk
    ***** so you already know that I want my cash back
    You *****s ain't talking about *******t, Harley Levin
    You would've thought that there was some kilos on my bus
    But they didn't find a thing
    Hair looking like Brillo, my flow Armadillo
    Catch me from class, belted with Versace all in my pillow
    I bet I seen a kilo, the **** my hero
    Remember I had that Box Chevy I set that ******* on some three zeros
    You know that I'm rocking Buscemi, Adam and Ross, Auschemi
    Her head is cold my ***** I think she that gonna need a beanie
    Rolling and smoking zucchini, dropping the top on the whips
    Making them look like bikinis
    I am now balling so hard
    I should be on my own box of Wheaties
  • Listen to ***** *****s
    Let em' know I'm still up in here been poppin'
    Do so many shows in arenas
    My ***** I need me a locker
    Look at my car, how did they get on them sixes
    This flow come from Drizzy, he got it from Migos
    They got it from Three 6
    Look at my *******, look at my wrists
    Realest ***** in the game
    My ***** ain't no counterfeitted
    ******* is thick and delicious, doing they dishes
    100 million on my wishlist
    Taking penitentiary chances
    Just to drink lean in them benzes
    2 Chainz!
    I want my trapback, I said that I want my trapback
    I'm from the apar****ents, used to walk around with work in my backpack
    G's all up in that *******t
    G's all up in that *******
    Drunk calling me by my government
    Running *******t, gunning *******t, shopping in London and loving it

    Okay first of all, I needed someone- shut your mouth
    I'm sorry what did you just say?
    I think we've had enough here, shut your mouth
    Shut your mouth, will you shut your mouth?
    You're just coming off as stupid
    I'm coming off as stupid?
    You're wearing tuxedos to a job that requires you to clean bathrooms
    Please leave this office, we're done with this interview
    Do we get any sort of souvenir?
    Get out of my office!

    I want my trap back, I said I want my trap back
    They say that money talk
    ***** so you already know that I want my cash back
    You *****s ain't talking about *******t, Harley Levin
    You would've thought that there was some kilos on my bus
    But they didn't find a thing
    Hair looking like Brillo, my flow Armadillo
    Catch me from class, belted with Versace all in my pillow
    I bet I seen a kilo, the **** my hero
    Remember I had that Box Chevy I set that ******* on some three zeros
    You know that I'm rocking Buscemi, Adam and Ross, Auschemi
    Her head is cold my ***** I think she that gonna need a beanie
    Rolling and smoking zucchini, dropping the top on the whips
    Making them look like bikinis
    I am now balling so hard
    I should be on my own box of Wheaties