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[Intro]
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that (Screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, stick out like the second toe on a European
My high riders inaudible for that new I'm seein'
The big bangers applaudable
But the catalog is shit-smeared under a new pair of some [?][0:57] Filas
Under the table money, Lewinsky cabbage
Pump the brakes on the dap like Nelson did Braxton
Young OG servin' up, show you right, stank mouth, Millie Jackson
More money, fuck you thought this is?
Off the lot, Mr. Ice and Whiz, still on your mind like Nas X news on Boosie timeline
Lest I remind you shit ain't sweet
Dry wine
Do not speak when God's rhymin'
Spit at your feet, this whole week, we choose violence
I got the juice spiked at a hundred-plus proof
Still movin' like I never touched food
Hum
[Interlude]
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that (Screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that)
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that (Screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, stick out like the second toe on a European
My high riders inaudible for that new I'm seein'
The big bangers applaudable
But the catalog is shit-smeared under a new pair of some [?][0:57] Filas
Under the table money, Lewinsky cabbage
Pump the brakes on the dap like Nelson did Braxton
Young OG servin' up, show you right, stank mouth, Millie Jackson
More money, fuck you thought this is?
Off the lot, Mr. Ice and Whiz, still on your mind like Nas X news on Boosie timeline
Lest I remind you shit ain't sweet
Dry wine
Do not speak when God's rhymin'
Spit at your feet, this whole week, we choose violence
I got the juice spiked at a hundred-plus proof
Still movin' like I never touched food
Hum
[Interlude]
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say kill hip-hop (Kill him, huh)
Say screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that (Screw that shit, screw that shit, screw that)
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