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Lunatic
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Daboii
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And I can tell he insecure in the pool wit' a shirt on Million dollar deal, I'm at the table in church clothes I ain't done committing sins, what the f*ck I'm in church for? If the pigs turn on them lights, switch gears I'm in tuck mode I been peeped who ain't f*cked wit' me through these Cartier's Nigga I ain't never gave no f*ck like it's hard to care I'm smoking on that pack, that musty pack, this ain't no armpit hair Talking off my ear with these rocks in 'em, I can hardly hear Get from near me all you niggas weird Let my mama down that's my biggest fear No sympathy, walk to a opp nigga coffin then I piss in there Living up in hell but I be lit bitch I be ripped in here Packed outside the show bitch we got pool we brought the stick in here I never change, remain the same lil' bitch I'm different where? Nigga you gon' have to run this back in case you missed a lyric Yeah I know some snakes scared of the grass they just be hissing here You don't love me for this and that, give me a better reason Oh you got vultures? Send 'em over, we got desert eagles Only thing niggas squash is bugs opps be forever beefing Bitch don't you ask me 'bout no nigga I was never seen with Bitch don't you offer me no help, I will never need it Bitch don't you bring up loyalty 'cause you don't never bleed it Tired of niggas always claiming hoods that they don't never be in If aren't outside you gon' miss somethin', I don't never sleep in Niggas get the rock then get to fumbling, incompleted passes How you want it? Got niggas that be shootin' and be beating asses I don't like the way you niggas flow here go a C for average Niggas always acting like they active, I don't beef wit' actors DaBoii, how the f*ck you so consistent? I don't even practice Still got checks from like the year before, I ain't even cash 'em Ain't let my foot off niggas necks, I'ma keep attacking Seen a lot of shit but if they ask me I ain't seen what happened I be wit' the gang on that gang shit, naw bitch ain't on the rapping Mom I hope you praying for your baby 'cause your son a factor Fun fact my mama is my daddy, I am such a bastard You running up a check that's a lie, unless you running backwards Niggas changing every day, that's that shit I do not get Make another family cry, that's that shit I'll do again I know I got a lot of cents but you gon' make me lose my sense Tryna bring the old me back they wanna see me lose my gift When I talk in general they put in any shoe that fit If you ask about my ex, I'ma ask you who that is Yeah I rock a lot of ice name a nigga cool as this I'm a young wild nigga rocking wit' some lunatics Bitch
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