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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a with these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be at the telly
My nigga did a dime and he already
Got that sack already, man we got them already
As far as your girl, I hit it the back already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm black
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt from Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a off
Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck

Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
Got some problems these bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope this shit spill
Pull up in the new
And that's to Johnny Gill
How I up with this shit
And all verses that I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm down
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's down
I'mma you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll trade you the for it
In the bedroom
what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He call up Patricia
She to call up Melissa

Tell 'em come to the
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm colder than a
She love the that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want on my clothes
keep that Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been all winter just to fuck the summer up
just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a problem with bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you know like I
pussy pop like pyro
And she I'm a pothead
That like a pothole
I'm colder the snot nose
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie her once
then leave her hanging, dry
I just built a cemetery, niggas to get in
lying, they pretend
Don't cross line its paper thin
as a star, make a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate that

You hate that bitch, well I that bitch
Will a nigga like a chessboard
Do a drive by while you're on your skateboard
They ain't even it
Have sing a song just to get her pussy wet
I take her to the crib
Man that bitch right on the step
Put it in and take it out, then I back out
Hair weave killer to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
Pull up, kick, throw and the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a and a boat
I am so I need a cover and a coat
it at the mall, call it football
If you like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A little for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now it's me
want no one else now, me time
Bitch don't call my phone, don't call my phone
Said I wanna be alone, be left alone
Please, please don't by my home
No, no 'cause I feel it's just matter of
Till you people make me my mind
I'm to leave this world behind
now it's me time
You need to go kick now
Me