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Y'all ain't deserve 15 songs from me Deep in my pockets, write me an apology b*t*h Stacking up all of this knowledge, like I was in college I said I'm a prodigy innit b*t*h I been tryna be modest, I'm done now f**k all this fake humble cause you insecure Staying at home but my cart is online Almost got some Prada but I'm shopping Dior Fumbled the bag like I'm santa with turbulence I'm guessing y'all never heard of us I'm guessing you never went for the double Get blocked like Mutumbo for fantasy points Settlеd for less now your life full of stress Now you need to unwind so you roll up a joint Uh oh sеt off a nerve Y'all be surprised by the way I observe Y'all don't believe that I hop in some German engineering Put it in sport and then swerve Y'all don't believe that I get deposits everyday My bank look like the Federal Reserve I just invited your girl for another deposit Cause loyalty nothing no more She be all over my curls, and while we on the topic She bust it down to the floor I'm dope, but I never had to prove it I pull the plug I'm still moving yeah Woah, I'm in space with Stanley Kubrick I'm down to Earth when I'm cruising yeah I know, step to me for a bruising I'll f**k you up like I'm a rhino ay Y'all wanna buy all my vinyls Lock it up like I'm Kawhi in the finals yuh Hate on me without a reason These n***as they cheating They numbers, still weak Rhymezone rhymes unimpressive I stay in the present My past life is f**ked up I fought like it's Tekken I'm not one to mess with Guessin’ yall never heard of us Bad b*t*hes retweetin’ Ash Kaash prolly heard of us Feelin’ like I'm the f**kin Hulk I’mma smash smash, then I’m swervin’ her Shawty bad bad, like a murderer Countin’ cabbage, streamin’ services Big checks from Spotify Tryna f**k, yeah she tryna pipe I'm on Facetime, but she tryna Skype f**k her once, but she ain’t a wife, wife, wife, wife, wife Been had this drip in my system No cocaine, no codeine, no covid, she snifflin’ I still been the illest Y'all ain't deserve 15 songs from me Deep in my pockets, write me an apology b*t*h Stacking up all of this knowledge, like I was in college I said I'm a prodigy innit b*t*h I been tryna be modest, I'm done now f**k all this fake humble cause you insecure Staying at home but my cart is online Almost got some Prada but I'm shopping Dior Uh, ain't been snapping like this in a minute Dropped the album in June and they hated And b*t*hed and complained and they thought I was finished And I know that I made it, I'm doing it right If it means I get people who clown me Trust me I'm being patient while you keep on Running the circus my money surround me b*t*h you know that I come with an Army Step to the field wearing Air Force Ones And I know ain't a rapper can harm me Wearing a tank so I show off my guns I'm a class above y'all, my grade is military Reload the clip when I'm using my lungs And my verse got radiation, popping off In the bubble, I feel like the Suns Reat heat check, shooting a 3 while I aim at a 10 I bagged it, buzzer beater When she say that my verse is a heater I hit it again Draw on her face then I get back to work And I draw on the sheet when I pick up the pen Put some respect on my name When I get back to Dallas I'm pulling up we been known exactly where to go So you just lemme know when Just lemme know when LEN Wesdorp did it again, he did it again Check it
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