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I'm too focused for this broke shit Dope too potent, fah all this smoking Folks quit rapping, you ain't on shit I'm just laughing You won't poke shit Hanging out the roof of that Z4 bitch I wan tote shit I wan blow shit If I catch yo ass then you gon fold bitch I ain't gon miss That's yo soul bitch All this glow fucking up my vision I can't see these niggas they some bitches I can not kick it, I ain't friendly If you don't want tension don't come near me (DON'T COME CLOSE BITCH) Need a Benz Sprinter wit like 6 seats Me and love cutting up in twin jeeps Niggas tough till I'm in they city They know beefing with them council niggas; risky You don't wan't beef you won't tempt me You won't slide on me you won't hit me When we In yo Vicinity Nigga please, you ain't on shit wit me I'm sticking a bitch of my enemies Dick up in her throat she like "nigga SHEESH" Gave her opp dick now she feeling me (do it) Drop that top bitch like my ceiling be (doing) I'm too focused for this broke shit Dope too potent, fah all this smoking Folks quit rapping, you ain't on shit I'm just laughing You won't poke shit Hanging out the roof of that Z4 bitch I wan tote shit I wan blow shit If I catch yo ass then you gon fold bitch I ain't gon miss That's yo soul bitch
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