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Perhaps I have such special needs
I wondered what was wrong with me
My friends all fall so easily
(Ooh, Sav killed it)

N***a, not today
High as hell, almost popped myself when I shot the K
Tried to f**k this b*t*h for an hour, but I'm not in shape
Knocked him out, got him seeing stars like the top of the Wraith
Got a check for fifty racks, sh*t, I'm goin' shoppin' today
Still grindin' like we ain't sh*t, but we poppin' today
You tryna beat me to the finish lane, I'm stoppin' the race
N***a tried to tussle with my Glock and got shot in the face

Me and Mike matched a four, we just dropped an eight
N***a hit the road for twenty hours with no licеnse plate
Knock a n***a out one hit, makе the Tyson face
N***a got a plain birthday, no icing cake
How the f**k you get Saganos, no rice and steak?
Super gremlin, b*t*h, I still drunk it, but the pint was fake
N***a stepped out shinin' hard, but the ice was fake
B*t*h didn't give me head for free, I had to buy some face
Shot a b*t*h with a ten milli', she had the Bryson face
B*t*h out here givin' legal head, but her license fake
Cost comin' down on everything, but my prices ain't
Lost my combination, got me in here tryna fight the safe
Couldn't get in contact with my money, had to write the bank
N***a pulled up with a switchblade, I tried to fight the shank
Turn into Pica**o with this cake, b*t*h, I like to paint
I don't believe sh*t a n***a say, your life a prank

N***a died 'cause he ain't sit still, he forgot to plank
Bought Clear at the airport, I don't like to wait
Wanna see everybody win, I don't like to hate
I just f**k a b*t*h and keep it moving, I don't like to date
Lately, I been thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, I don't like today
Threw a BBL on my b*t*h, I don't like her shape
Told bro his CD a**, I don't like your tape
You ain't got the one that zip to the top, I don't like your Bape
I know a b*t*h love to eat d**k, she'll bite your face
I know a lawyer beat everything, he'll fight your case
B*t*h say, "How you the Coochie Man and you ain't got no cape?"
Because I'm not no superhero, b*t*h

Broke a b*t*h heart, now she screamin' she might go gay
Stabbin' b*t*hes up every night, I got the Michael trait
B*t*h got some real t**ties on her, but her lipo fake
I'm a law-abiding citizen, n***a, fight your fate
Can't stop sh*ttin' on these n***as, need to buy some brakes
Told b*t*h I'm on my way to f**k, I'm just a flight away
It's my money and I need it now, n***a, right away
F**k around and made a left and hit some sh*t, I had the right of way
I'm not a certified lover boy, but I might know Drake
Bro pulled up with a baby chop, it's a micro-Drac
Lion in the middle of the jungle, gotta find your way
Damn

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