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One in the head, I ain't gotta cock it

Before you hate on T get off yo' ass and check yo' pockets

Bitch, I'm really slidin'

Cause a genocide

Before this rap shit I had got rich off committing crimes

I ain't never need no ****, I had myself and needed God

When Pops had went to prison they thought it was over, we beat the odds

Rich ****, I ain't got no opps, feel like I'm gaming, beating COD

I snap quick like a poet, this for my boys, I don't need applause

How the bitch ain't got no bag but you still like to buy her Birkin?

That **** sold his loyalty, I guess I wasn't worth it

I tell the story straight but all my checks is wrote in cursive

T, how you talking right but then yo' gun be steady cursing?

So many dicks been in my glizzy, it done lost the bladder

I think this opp took up the elf but it don't really matter

I know a bitch who getting mad 'cause all my **** had her

I offed a **** in Margielas, now they got the splatter

I had to hit the bitch first so I could see her after

I know a **** who got slimed 'cause he had took an apple

I got religious 'cause I seen what snakes had did to Adam

We turned his ass to oxygen, he play, we went right at 'em

He wanna die about a bitch, his ass be gone by Eve

I'm making product off a tree like Johnny Appleseed

When I'm in beef these nights die, so I don't like Applebee's

I hit yo' lil' ho in a flash, you know I'm having speed

This lil' ho acting fishy take her ass to Captain D's

I'm knowing for stretching **** out, Lil Tkey Athlete

Lil' ho, it's playas first when I step in, bitch, after me

Y'all **** don't work at Lids, so can you stop that cappin', please

One in the head, I ain't gotta cock it

Before you hate on T get off yo' ass and check yo' pockets

Bitch, I'm really slidin'

Cause a genocide

Before this rap shit I had got rich off committing crimes

I ain't never need no ****, I had myself and needed God

When Pops had went to prison they thought it was over, we beat the odds

Rich ****, I ain't got no opps, feel like I'm gaming, beating COD

I snap quick like a poet, this for my boys, I don't need applause

Door glue like all my bills, I found 'em but I still need mo'

I gave you life, lil' ****, so please don't get it repoed

Affidavit, you ain't never seen my sig, Tkey ain't never did no bid

But if a **** say it's smoke, I give 'em free poke

I made an empire off of bricks and that bitch standing sturdy

Yo' ass better not get in that game, if yeen playing dirty

My **** bad boys, ****, don't get pissed in

Know real shooter, they don't even flick they wrist in

They counted me out, thought I couldn't ball, I felt like Brent Barry

They take yo' money with that stick, they call 'em rent fairy

I drop my feelings for everybody but I'm still caring

Yeen got no daddy, tryna plot but that shit still apparent

One in the head, I ain't gotta cock it

Before you hate on T get off yo' ass and check yo' pockets

Bitch, I'm really slidin'

Cause a genocide

Before this rap shit I had got rich off committing crimes

I ain't never need no ****, I had myself and needed God

When Pops had went to prison they thought it was over, we beat the odds

Rich ****, I ain't got no opps, feel like I'm gaming, beating COD

I snap quick like a poet, this for my boys, I don't need applause

Get off yo' ass, pussy

All that crying, ****

Yeah, and that boy sad, cooked as shit

Fuck ****, get off yo' ass