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

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

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

Drank in my cup, hope this shit spill
Pull up in the new
And that's to Johnny Gill
How I come up with this
And all these that I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm camouflage
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's down
I'mma you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll you the memory for it
In the forever
That's what her roommate will you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi will you
He might up Patricia
She 'bout to call up

Tell 'em come to the
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm colder than a
She the dick that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
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 just how my OG sum it up
I working all winter just to fuck the summer up
It's me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never though
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

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

Well if you know like I
pussy pop like pyro
And she know I'm a
pussy like a pothole
I'm than the snot nose
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she fuck her once
then leave her hanging, dry
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
lying, they pretend
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 hate that

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

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