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Intro: Theo Aye you know how it is it’s Hip Hop District on the mic HHH tape on the way You know what I’m saying? Verse 1: Theo Racking in paper from jersey mikes Your hoe said she like my pearly whites Ima slide through your block in the early night You can’t touch me I feel like a dirty knife Like LeBron ima ball when I’m 39 Hit your b*t*h up cuz she got a dirty mind I got fitted up just for the function and we sneaking out of this b*t*h at a perfect time (Perfect Timing!) F**k racism, f**k Kid Cudi Slide with me and we call you lucky F**king a b*t*h from a different country Can’t f**k with you just to keep it bluntly Thesе hoes just want me for this d**k In the whip speeding fastеr than Ish Smith I stay with the sauce like a fish stick Cuz your b*t*h like my characteristic Woodlawn Park what I’m reppin, aye Married to the game with a wedding, aye Told her come through round 11, aye You ain’t getting paper and it’s telling, aye Watch the tables turn like I’m Evan, aye HHH Tape straight from heaven, aye Aye f**k Tobias Harris, f**k JID, f**k Denzel Curry Verse 2: Jo And f**k Lamar Jackson I ain’t ducking no action 90 in the whip, speeding through traffic Give me the beat and you know that I’m rapping Touching these kids like my name Michael Jackson Stacking this paper my cash is mean Bout to sign a max like Zach Lavine Got your girl licking my ashy knees She want a 5’2 man don’t get mad at me Repping the suburbs of Illinois I come from a real city, f**k Detroit Your best player Cade Cunningham I’m with your granny doing the running man Minimum wage at retirement homes This a all star team look like Ye and Hov Triple H tape like Watch the thrones So don’t touch me, I’m in the zone Got the whole gang be like 15 deep Hit the strip club with a fake ID She perform Magic on my Johnson gave me HIV Verse 3: Gav Hold on District ima ask you to chill Never thought that sh*t sh*t would be real Gave her my pickle not talking bout dill We coming for bodies we shooting to kill Call me Mike Meyers way b*t*hes be tripping (?) with pu**y that sh*t just be gripping Both from Chicago like (?) ammunition The way he like (?) to go and sign Griffin, uh Triple H no wrestling Blow up my phone when she messaging Big a** chain and it’s dangling Ride my d**k like a bike no pedaling Pull up on the scene B*t*hes don’t like me I’m mean We all met through a screen Big head like I’m sheen We don’t like to play around Especially bout Baby Keem You know what I mean That TMB make her cream Bumping some Future while sipping on lean, uh yeah (?) This a All Star Team, uh yeah So f**k what you mean You can come get you some But that’ll be your last time breathing You cannot hang no more HHH undefeated Verse 4: CJ Triple H yeah we beat the case Your b*t*h saying grace In Utah we don’t leave a trace But if I get caught then I do the race Cuff race ain’t going so well 0% call me Tony Snell Like CP0 rings I sell Got spinners on my shoes like Sprewell From the suburbs I’m drinking water Boss was talking crazy so I f**ked his daughter That pu**y is what I slaughter Toss her up ima moss her Not talking about college girl that’s a different story Shes 4 feet yeah just like Tory Not the baby daddy just ask Maury When I dropped Josh’s IP it had him real worried Turn off Sierra Leone it’s giving Theo PTSD That girl wanted to bone but she got an STD So I pa** her to the bros we sharing hoes the mission’s complete Feeling like (?) cause I compete Bill Cosby (?) so drowsy Karl Malone f**ked a 13 year old oh wowie We going to an Island no Maui CMS on sight, Kablowie We ain’t Paul Pierce, give us a proper send off Hit the game winner you’re just 1 off Throwing touchdowns unlike Jared Goff Smoking that mid, call it Eminem, that sh*t making me cough Verse 5: Josh I’m a bench warmer Bo Outlaw All star team but the gang going mad hard Throwing them picks, like I’m Matt Leinart Sliding the insides like a Poptart Faking the edge, for validation White boy bars, just like I’m Mason Ask if I’m cheating I’m really just dating Compet**ion feeling real jaded They hating the gang, I think they just racist F**k Andrew Tate, he is the fakest Sickness on the way not wasted These the bars that you put in your playlist Playing them slots just like I’m Vegas (?) out wide how far will he take us Gav under center he making reads Lamar Jackson making plays with my feet HHH give us a super Bowl ring We a dynasty not a fling No LeBron but this tape made for Kings This choppa don’t speak but it sure as hell sing Theo at guard, Mason at wing Up all night made a super team Making the album of dreams This not for the Kings with the low self esteem
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