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'Member back when I was rappin', I had pa**ion
They was laughin' in the hall, aye (They was laughin' in the hall)
Swervin', dashin' from the law (Swervin', dashin' from the law)
I was a savage, told her she'd be safe with me, and then I pa**ed her to my dawgs (Then I pa**ed her to my dawgs)
Now I'm a pastor to my dawgs (Pastor to my dawgs)
Aye, pen and a pad, been in my bag, intergalactic
Took my sin and made it sit in a casket
South of 20, it get vivid and graphic
Been in the lab, gift of the Gab, flippin' the tactic
When I tip the temperature, please, don't give me no tеmper tantrum, this the anthem (No tеmper tantrum)

I remember they put that pistol to my temple, could've been my last night
I'm fuelin' these rappers, but if they keep bitin', I keep goin' up like the gas price
So you had a bad night, now you sittin' there thinking that God don't love you
It ain't always black and white, you may see grey if you try to walk and you stumble
I'm humble, but Satan, why yo label callin' me?
There's no amount that they could offer me
Money really ain't a God to me
Take yo' idolatry to Dollar Tree
You could have guala from Guadalajara to Guatemala, but you still ain't no taller than me
The more I saw, the more they look like Gomorrah and Sodom to me
I'ma get 'em, I got 'em
Wanna talk about rings? I'ma get 'em like Gollum
You ain't no gangsta, if you a G, I'm a tree, and now we got a problem, I gotta solve 'em
Man, these rappers is cappin' and they won't show up to this side
'Cause if you show up in disguise like Lupin, they get to shootin', then you really show up in the skies
When I pull up, they say, "It's him again!"
Mr. Ten-For-Ten
Told my patnas I can't sit in sin, 'cause I'm a citizen
Me and my brother, we grew up off Tara Bully
Now I bring terror to bullies
For thinking you Zimmerman, better not catch me wearing this hoodie
'Member back when I was rappin', I had pa**ion
They was laughin' in the hall, aye (They was laughin' in the hall)
Swervin', dashin' from the law (Swervin', dashin' from the law)
I was a savage, told her she'd be safe with me, and then I pa**ed her to my dawgs (Then I pa**ed her to my dawgs)
Now I'm a pastor to my dawgs (Pastor to my dawgs)
Aye, pen and a pad, been in my bag, intergalactic
Took my sin and made it sit in a casket
South of 20, it get vivid and graphic
Been in the lab, gift of the Gab, flippin' the tactic
When I tip the temperature, please, don't give me no temper tantrum, this the anthem (No temper tantrum)

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