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Yeah Oh Lawd Man, Man, Man... (Oh Lawd) I think I did it again Yo these niggas on cock boy Oh no, I'm on my bullshit And Lord I can't take it... No more They on my ball sack Don't know what these niggas thinkin' Oh no, I'm on my bullshit And Lord I can't take it Don't know what these niggas thinkin' But I'm back on my bullshit, yeah See, I'm back in my bag Put you in the Gulag, hit up the shooters Call 'em for duty, advanced (Glitt-Bow) Top of the totum, all on my scrotum Gotta pay me in advance (yeah) I really be eating, but I'm a server Too busy building a brand (yeah) Too busy building brand See, just look how I ate that Donuts when I really want a eight-pack Summer Vibe, gettin' drunk at the kick back Throw shade, but I win and they hate that No hoes, 'cause I never really gave that COVID and I'm sick of all these niggas Impostures, they be tryna blend in Like pasta, the game is Rigatoni'd, I still sauce Got time, I'm in quarantine When I pop out they don't notice me 'Cause I'm masked up, so dont act up I'm top notch, no in between Lil' rap niggas, they be subbing me Niggas subbing me cause they a dub to me I got proof that you wanted me But exposing so low to me yeah Oh no, I'm on my bullshit And Lord I can't take it... No more They on my ball sack Don't know what these niggas thinkin' Oh no, I'm on my bullshit And Lord I can't take it Don't know what these niggas thinkin' But I'm back on my bullshit, yeah See that EP gone knock And my visuals gone pop Man these niggas don't know none 'bout that work, they use bots See I got it out the mud in my Air Force Ones Ain't fuck with me back then, now I'm Dancing with the Stars And I'm aiming for the moon, I'm poppin Nigga get in tune, I'm droppin' All of these jewels, I'm icing All about my cake, that's icing Really am truth, they cappin' All in they raps, they chattin' Respect me, quite frankly INNER-G the EP banging Oh lawd Oh lawd Oh lawd Oh lawd Oh lawd Oh lawd Oh lawd Oh lawd