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FGE we eating Get your own plate Bitch I be with shooters And therefore I'm great I perform great, got all these women on me Got million dollar DNA, bitch I was born great Come alive in the night like I'm Dracula When I hit the stage, I be acting up Fuck whoever hatin' them straps with us Put your whole team on ice, like a pack of puff Or we could fight bitch, I pack a punch You get bagged, you get tagged, you could pack your stuff If you knew what I knew bitch, you rather run I was born with that fire, the dragons son FGE like a buffet All type of flavor bitch, all type of taste Everyone eating, we all got a plate Sauce we just drip it, all over the place Too bright for your light, yea I know why you hate Bitches, we toss em up like a bouquet Haters can catch it, like Beckham you play Then I light your top up just like the new Wraith See, I've been seeing dollar signs nigga And what's on the heart of all of my niggas No new brakes, I'm on the grind and go make home even if I gotta slide nigga But bitch I ain't runnin' from nothing And ain't up and running for nothing Somebody tell Humpty I dump em It won't be a fake when I pump em Then shoot in they face like a jumper FGE we eating Get your own plate Bitch I be with shooters And therefore I'm great I perform great, got all these women on me Got million dollar DNA, bitch I was born great She want me to call like Barack I'm sharper, god damnit you should really know that I'm riding to shoot and then kill, go after them bills in all black, no Kodak Wet em up no poured on Shoot em up Coach Carter Now everybody in your city they claim that they knew you when you was important But they didn't know you no, No You probably should know that I ball, ball Your bitch wanna fuck me on tour She want me inside like décor Yeah, she see a nigga water all froze So nigga want to do the fucking most Hit the club Turn it up Bad models Wanna fuck Link up Money longer no Uzi Cartiers years got a new face Hermes belt got it new ways Balenciaga just got a new pace Like a new wave Haters wanna ride a nigga new wave See my vision clear like a Blu-ray You can clear me real like a toupee Bitch you know I know your whole crew fake FGE we eating Get your own plate Bitch I be with shooters And therefore I'm great I perform great, got all these women on me Got million dollar DNA, bitch I was born great Haters know we eating I made my own plate Dropping crack like my iPhone ain't got no phone case FGE got more cake They're great, fuck you cornflakes These labels can't afford me My glory is the lords grace These other rappers fourth place I am uno, dos, tres Rap God I'm so cold that I could make the devils soul shake And even when I sold weight I always had that on me So if you shoot at me you bet' not miss me like a court date I'm sliding on them pussies except I don't do no foreplay That's killers up in your place Pistols up in your face Dressed in all black with two straps just like a pair of chrome 8s I shoot like Robert Horry I cook em like a gourmet FGE we eating Get your own plate Bitch I be with shooters And therefore I'm great I perform great, got all these women on me Got million dollar DNA, bitch I was born great No alert, I'm a baller Perform great, yea I'm awesome No painter, I'm a artist On every track I go the hardest Shawty let me feel the Joseph peach no Keke, Ima palm her Cut a gun like a barber Beat the pussy I'm a brawler Like a bitch, he get backs shot If anybody wanna act hot Big amount like 2 Chainz Now yo ass got some new fame Made my own plate, I'm that nigga Eatin' good like a fat nigga Was sleeping on me Snorlax nigga Ain't no time to relax niggas Shooters with me so don't try it I'm bullet blowing like they sighing He don't hit him like he drying Then make room for the sirens He steady blowing up her phone Ima run his mane like a lion Came out on water like a pirate Back to that money, I'm the flyest FGE we eating Get your own plate Bitch I be with shooters And therefore I'm great I perform great, got all these women on me Got million dollar DNA, bitch I was born great From the bottom nigga I done came a long way Tony told me get your money niggas gone' hate When they see me niggas always got the long face But when I was broke man all you niggas was my homies Bitch I did my own thing I stayed in my own lane You don't want no smoke bitch every line is dope its cocaine Hand around these pussy niggas neck just like a gold chain I'm balling get the rogaine Somebody better hold me Bitches asking questions let em know this ain't no post game M.O.B the team and you can call a nigga Coach K FGE bitch all these rappers fly just like a soul plane And hit her with that Thor wave $avage bitch you know my name MOB! FGE we eating Get your own plate Bitch I be with shooters And therefore I'm great I perform great, got all these women on me Got million dollar DNA, bitch I was born great
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Kevin Nickolas Saunders Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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