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She scared to fall in love 'cause I'm the one with the b*t*hes Tell her call me, "That's So Raven", I'm the one with the vision Really him, so I do whatever I want, no permission When it's slide time, you dyin' 'cause I'm the one with the killers The one with the frr-frr, the one with the pistols The one with the fah-fah, the one with the missles The one with thеm hittas who wake up lookin' for issues It's gon' be a lotta whitе tees, whole lotta tissues Step team, but we don't pop out at no Pep Rally I'm tryna undertake a n***a, I'm from Death Valley My b*t*h don't like it when I'm jammin 'cause I'm less happy I told her lemme paint her face, it's gon' be less acne She ain't let me hit the first day, she actin' innocent But then she f**ked on the second, what's the difference? I had to cut that n***a off, he insignificant Like how you ain't tryna get no money, but you poppin' pills? It's a damn shame You gotta be perfect if you want my last name My n***as always goin' left, they in the fast lane You wanna know why I'm the G.O.A.T., how I turn good b*t*hes to hoes It's 'cause I'm runnin' every play like it's the last game Talk to me wrong, it might be your last day This sh*t a marathon, f**k who win the fast race How the f**k you got a beam and still got bad aim? 60 shots dropped off, Kobe in his last game A n***a like me, I'ma just sit back, listen up and let a n***a talk 'Cause n***as think they so smart and be so off Sometimes you gotta let n***as be wrong or they'll never learn If I just give you money, you might be up, but you ain't gon' know how to earn I ain't your daddy, n***a, get to work She scared to fall in love 'cause I'm the one with the b*t*hes Tell her call me, "That's So Raven", I'm the one with the vision Really him, so I do whatever I want, no permission When it's slide time, you dyin' 'cause I'm the one with the killers The one with the frr-frr, the one with the pistols The one with the fah-fah, the one with the missles The one with them hittas who wake up lookin' for issues It's gon' be a lotta white tees, whole lotta tissues Whole lotta big bands, whole lotta guala Whote lotta sinners, whole lotta hoochimamas Whole lotta n***as with a whole lotta sticks With a whole lotta bullets, who really never shot nothin' I got a whole lotta steppers, so I can tell you not one Not too many real, but it's a whole lotta hot ones It's a whole lotta fake goons, whole time cop sons It's a whole lotta, "f**k you if you ain't 'bout to cop nothin'" Stop hittin' my phone I learned to watch out for these b*t*hes 'cause one did me wrong .50 Cal kickback, pretty strong I'm with my brother like he right, I know he really wrong But f**k that 'cause I know if they try it, he gon' bust back Keep my brother from fallin', b*t*h, I'm a thumbtack I know when I get the M's, b*t*hes gon' run back If you ever thought I peaked, boy, you a dumbass She scared to fall in love 'cause I'm the one with the b*t*hes (Nah, for real 'cause, b*t*h, I'm really him) Tell her call me, "That's So Raven", I'm the one with the vision (The f**k?) Really him, so I do whatever I want, no permission (f**k you talkin' 'bout?) When it's slide time, you dyin' 'cause I'm the one with the killers (The f**k wrong with you n***as?) The one with the frr-frr, the one with the pistols The one with the fah-fah, the one with the missles The one with them hittas who wake up lookin' for issues
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