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

Hang up on a bitch, call it
Time to go to work, no and tie
Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My did a dime and he back already
Got that sack already, man we got racks already
As far as girl, I hit it from 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 like ugly, you should
My come from Bergdorf
I make so on a verse I take a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a off
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

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

Drank in my cup, hope this shit don't
Pull up in the new
And that's to Johnny Gill
How I come up with this
And all verses that I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
I'm camouflage down
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, going down
I'mma fuck you like been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom
That's what her roommate will you
Man I hear this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He call up Patricia
She 'bout to up Melissa

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm colder than a
She love the dick that I her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her like
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been working all winter just to the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the chain's never though
If you like what I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

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

if you know like I know
That pussy pop like
And she I'm a pothead
pussy like a pothole
I'm than the snot nose
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie her once
then her hanging, dry clothes
I built a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, they
cross that line its paper thin
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate that

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

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