For your boss doesn't hate us
That's what's in on my paper
Don't make me come for the K-pop
I can't know about this tape
Been a ride on DJ
Boss of the niggas and J
Playin' haters and fuckboys
With this real, recognize
Roll out your red carpet like the view is blue
Pimp deserves a grand intro, you don't know
Oh, huh, huh, oh, yeah, yeah
I'm on the road like X
In the club like Flack
On these soft-ass niggas, just to see them get back
Niggas want to be players, but y'all ain't fuckin' with me
You ain't a minor league boy, you niggas nothin' to me
I'm free to ruckus, suckers, just suck at weak motherfuckers
Fuckers mad, they can't touch us, and they chicken his luck
Be the truth in the game, nigga, you be the same
If you violate this thing, it's gon' be brutally painful
Not a beautiful thing, nigga, promise you this
Cork City, Green World, drop the bombs in the bitch
And we comin' with force, gettin' eyes, of course
In the course of this, nigga, I'll be howlin'
Y'all niggas need that to me
That the world was free when it get along with JT
Nigga, watch how it be
All glass, don't ask, niggas ain't gon' last
It's what it is right now, everything else is the past
For y'all busters and haters
That's my tent, I'm my neighbor
Don't make me come for the paper
And can't nobody save y'all
For y'all busters and haters
That's my tent, I'm my neighbor
Don't make me come for the paper
And can't nobody save y'all
It's how I put down heavy on the petty
Niggas ain't ready, this game is like machete
Cuttin' suckers to confetti, niggas better be chatty
I get strung out like spaghetti, damn right like Betty
Cause I'm deadly like Freddie
Got no time for this sucka shit, I'm playin' for keeps
Got hoes choosin' daddy, so ain't no payin' for free
As far as the game go, my nigga, I'm in it paid
As far as you lanes go, you suckers, it's minute made
The time is over with, you better know this shit
It's too much flow to get, and I'm bout to blow this bitch
Come on in, come on in, it's day time where they stay bout
Gettin' that cheese and the memes make me full of pain
The flow's ridiculous, nigga, I'm sick of this
Flawless, the rawest, and I need all this
Suck a boy, be petrified
So shocked, anywhere they be electrified
For y'all busters and haters
That's my take on my paper
Don't make me come for the paper
And can't nobody save y'all
For y'all busters and haters
That's my take on my paper
Don't make me come for the paper
And can't nobody save y'all
Nigga, what, nigga, what, nigga
Like, damn, that nigga going off
You don't know, nigga, what, you think I'm showing off?
This is what I do, put it down like I'm supposed to
Only fake ass niggas and these hoes, too
Nobody come close to the chaser
This ain't no game, see what the fuck you are I'm playing for
Body work, nigga, shocking, now you're blood, cheese
I'm like, hi, bro, you niggas smoke like dirt, Pete
You niggas measly, take you out the gang easily
Your penalties beneath me, that's what she sees
Huh, niggas ain't absolute
With me, give me a raw beat and watch me
Freakin' effortlessly, nigga, test what you see
I play no games with it, nigga, when it
Come to this, I'm off the chain with it
Nigga, number one in the field, just like
My dog, Joseph, put the flame on track
Everything I do should be called game on
What? Be that, I only drop that
For showness, on my opponents
Niggas ain't got nothin' on this
How about you own it, pop up around
Get for late and left boneless, niggas can't
Be grown in, better know this, nigga
Cool shit, it's hot, chill
We all, Nick Ward
All y'all busters
Player haters
I'ma eliminate ya
Tell em
Goddamn right, you know what it is
JT Money
My man, Dallas Austin
Ridin' his bitch
By the boy style
Tell em
Crop City, nigga
Crop City, nigga
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