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Mo Ettedgui
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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
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