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Sike nigga
Its on sight nigga
How I'm talking to the blind like eye, sight niggas
Nah I'm talking bout defined
Like I sight niggas
Prolly hit you with the
Oops
Sike nigga
This is me speaking all the fight man
Get the wings from Burrd
He takin flight man
This is me with no hype man
My brain all fives as I black out
The bread that I stack now
Got me in steak house
With bitches lookin like stackhouse
I bring the true blood
Tell me what it do blood
I'm like bill in Compton
Bringing some new bloods
Off some blue bloods
They couldn't see me though
Twelve cross the nine
Lookin like I'm Eevee though
Had to evolve and change lanes
And I see that her stones
And now I'm in the seat with the stones
How you gon stop a nigga with the fruit
Gettin' loose
Talking off the top
More removed than the juice,
So aloof
Never needed proof
Boy, I'm on the train yall niggas is stuck caboose
Uhh
But my mind stay
Still breaking
Redefining mind frames
I break it down five steps I'm like pie made
Tell me what ya heart say
I'm kinda the shit
Like that fart say
Getting bread instacartin'''
Keep the groceries
Them niggas couldn't hold me
I got some choices
While you bitches look like Sophie
Love potion number nine
I'm undefined
My undermine prolly blowing under minds
So watch your step
I watch, then help
I watch it less
Cuz now I do it
This is me, but with the proper movement
I'm talking stupid
I'm off the top my head
Couldn't care to lose me
My
Gears prolly go to looses
My marbles, I'm sorrow
Go head get some dust maybe we can fly
While im dropping off car loads
They tryna search cargo
But they don't know this air drop
Prolly got more shit that bang than a fucking snare stop
Or snap
I'm off the rap, I'm going off the top
You get your shit right up off the rack
I got pieces for my nieces
Couldn't even afford
All this chocolate
My butter cup like its Reeses
I do it all with the eases
I did it all thanks to Yeezus
Nah I had to thank the Ye
Keep the white like i'm drinking a claw on Saturday
I thought I had to stop
Because a nigga thought his nerves bad
I'm going round keeping nerds sad
My veins keeping the nurse sad
But I brought the iron out
I mean I work that
Coming from the load
I might overdose
Getting too much glucose
I'm comatose
Even when them commas for
Nigga need to pause for them ???
I mean I'm Arnold Schwartz
I'm the sorta nigga prolly get the choppa out
Mmm yeah alright umm
That last half you can just delete, honestly
WRITERS
Clarence Walcott
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