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We straight gassin', cuttin' straight to the bricks, ha ha, this shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
We smokin' runts. |
Shorty got a BBL, took that shit out because she couldn't run. |
I had to do it to them, Snipe. |
I went Judge Judy on that pussy, Snipe. |
I'm not loyal to anybody, I'm a demon. |
I have no loyalty for anyone. |
Never did, never will. |
Shorty chose to be with a demon, sounds like her problem to me, ha ha. |
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
My money longer than James Cameron. |
On and off the court, straight fundamentals. |
No funny business. |
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
Movin' like Dracula, we get it back in blood. |
You see it? |
I really did this. |
I'm really him. |
Flipped a whole brick into an empire. |
Stop playin' with me. |
I have no sympathy. |
I live for this shit. |
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
I'm nice with it, ha ha. |
My money long, my pockets deep. |
No pocket watchin' in these parts. |
We straight gassin', cuttin' straight to the bricks. |
Chanel optics got me seein' shit. |
That pussy better stank, otherwise I don't want it. |
Popped a Perk 30, got straight to fuckin'. |
That pussy Dulce, smokin' fentanyl, lay cereal milk. |
I see God. |
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
That pussy got me screamin', cryin', pissin', shittin', shootin' ropes. |
Yeah, we gettin' that Pirate Bay alien shish kebab cordyceph money. |
I hope them aliens are real so that I have more things to fuck. |
Smokin' the Qui-Gon Jinn Vietnamese Phillips head runs. |
She sucked me like a cordless Dyson V8. |
I'm in the K-hole, lickin' balloon knot. |
When I got the meat cannon, I be shootin' straight rope. |
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
Chanel optics got me seein' shit. |
I need fentanyl slime. |
I just popped a whole garbanzo bean. |
Fuck you mean. |
I smoke real Imrani, Rapscallion ghost nuggets. |
Y'all can't fuck with me. |
I'm him. |
I been him. |
I will continue to be him. |
Yellow rubies glistenin' like piss. |
Gulpin' sea monkeys by the gallon. |
My tummy feel crazy. |
That coochie yummy slime. |
That coochie doin' it for me slime. |
They thought they could stop a demon. |
I'm back. |
The Zaza got me speakin' Esperanto. |
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
We out here cloud seedin'. |
The scope gleamin'. |
You can't trust me. |
I don't even trust myself. |
I don't know who I am anymore. |
I'm gettin' too much money. |
Ass so fat, I'm peekin' off this Danny Phantom slime. |
Can you remind me who I am? |
Get the president on the phone now. |
I fronted him a brick. |
I need my money. |
Hello? |
Black China? |
I'm movin' different. |
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man. |
I'm a dog. |
I'm bitin' the fart bubbles in the bath. |
We smokin' Symbiote. |
Smokin' that Whoopi Goldberg South Egyptian Fur Burger Deluxe Mega Million Scratcher Skunk Bubba Kush. |
We smokin' Dung Beetle. |
I'm on 12 Vicodins smokin' on Scooby-Doo Dick. |
We smokin' Sequoia Banshee Boogers. |
We snortin' that good Buffalo Soldier Tamarin Jordanian Jibbies. |
They must have amnesia. |
They forgot that I'm him. |
That Burberry Backwoods pack hittin' that pussy smell like a Hellcat V8. |
We smokin' shit in a glass pipe blowin' the Lord's Bubbles. |
I'm sick in the head. |
I'm on them Broward County Tic Tacs. |
I'm on them Georgetown Geronimos. |
I'm on them Nashville Nibblers. |
I left my Margellas in the Benz truck. |
I'll have to stunt on them next time. |
I don't give a fuck if I go blind. |
I don't need to see the price tag anyway. |
I'm high on 12 Jason Bournes. |
Lookin' to beat the cum out of a thick fresh oak. |
We smokin' filtered crack, you stupid piece of shit. |
I'll fuckin' kill you. |
Call that pussy the Matrix, 'cause I'm in this bitch, and I can't get out. |
Last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves. |
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