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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 stripping
And I'mma have to it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
I got a problem with these
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the
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 from the already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm black
Your pockets on a diet, my fat already
Three niggas with me, me and I
God don't like ugly, you should
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I make so much on a I take a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf
If you don't like 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 girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
Got some problems these bitches
Trigger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, this shit don't spill
up in the new edition
And that's word to Gill
How I come up with this
And all these verses that I
I no imagination, everything I do for real
Bitch I'm camouflage
Put your camera phone
If she got an ass and the a fan, it's going down
I'mma fuck you like I've waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom
what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and 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 than a hospital
She love the dick I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
her like cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's how my OG would sum it up
I been working all winter just to the summer up
just me and 2 Chainz
But the never tucked though
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

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

Well if you know I know
That pop like pyro
And she know I'm a
That like a pothole
I'm than the snot nose
Man all these is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
then her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
Niggas lying, they
Don't cross that its paper thin
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate bitch

You hate that bitch, well I hate that
Will a nigga like a chessboard
Do a drive by while riding on your skateboard
They even know it
Have sing a song just to get her pussy wet
I take her to the crib
Man fuck that bitch on the step
Put it in and take it back out, 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 plane and a
I am so I need 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 it's me
A little time for myself, me
Oh yeah, right now me time
Don't want no one now, me time
Bitch please don't my phone, don't call my phone
Said I be left alone, be left alone
Please, don't stop by my home
No, no 'cause I feel it's just of time
Till you people me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to leave world behind
Right now it's me
You need to go kick now
Me