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Call us gas cuz it's clear that we shittin on em And I get more ass then the chair when you sitting on it Blp fasho you know one day we making it Ain't no question bout it got more bars than a state prison Call me carbonated water cuz my name stay fizzing I treat my bars like a kid man I'm raising it I Got a bitch who want to make a film like Ray and Kim Half you rappers in the toilet so I stay shittin She give me brain cuz I'm tryna clear my headspace But kick her out the door if I see any sight of red stains Used to take xans but there's no perks to having chest pains Im pissed not literally but I might leave a wet stain Should I put money into promo or cop me an extended mag Using lots of ink like I'm an octopuses sack Paranoia if the Glock wash up to shore it's gon be bad The only time I got no filter in the booth when I get mad They told me pressure do bust pipes so they might have to hold me back And fwea be stepping on these rappers like the brakes cuz we the gas I'm on the transit with the junkies learning things you wont in class You ain't wanna take the bus with me so I'm a cop a pass They wanna rise without the yeast and challah at me like it's bread A lot of people might not understand just what I said I call that boy gluten intolerant cuz he ain't got no bread Yeah I done did some emo shit and I'm a threat so call the feds They told me break the ice I had to burn a bridge instead I just put you in the yolk somebody come and crack the egg Blp read it and weep but I ain't trolling on the web I ain't never learned how to keyboard I hunt and peck Type shit you a whore wit a gun come and fight jit I might cop a band feature school of rock audio crisis You don't know a dang thing bout me jit you ain't a psychic Your hoe riding on my dick just like a bicyclist Nowadays you got a bunch of pussys hello vagina They can't spit as much as I do even with saliva Seeing money coming in I got more profit than Elijah I don't smoke tree or drink but I'm smart call me bud wiser Looked into the mirror wearing Gucci like there you go boss It's Fuego and lil Kosher that's the duo y'all Been waiting for play your cards right cuz uno call And I could have you on the floor like a judo fall You might just wake up in the sky like you Bruno Mars I could out bar your favorite rapper in any state Cuz my punch lines hit harder than a heavy weight Serina Williams on my wrist I got some tennis chains They call me toothpaste I'm in her mouth like a dentist patient Don't raise your pitch when you talking to me babe I'm ruthless I bat an eye at your bitch and she gon tell me what the move is Even if you high as fuck I still be higher than the roofies Red dot on your face like a clown you a goofy Married to the money no Beyoncé, Jay She hit my cell every day like beyond scared straight They tryna take me out my element wind, water, fire, earth you see Call it janitorial the way I got that cracka sweeped They tried to stick me up but i'm sticked up now you won't branch with me They called me school shooter what the fuck you think that did to me I ain't picking on nobody cracka i'd rather be a locksmith Everybody round me dumb running up get stung something like a wasp bitch Nollie tres are lit but I do em switch leave it to hopsin Feel like yak in 2014 cracka i don't do no flockin
Writer(s): Mo Ettedgui Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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