[Intro]
I got time today, pussy
[Verse 1]
Yeah, ayy, charge you for a feature I slid, you never promoted it
You pussy and you've been on my dick, wishin' you'd throated it
Flashback three years ago, when I was so in it
I took the rap game in a hold, then I goated it
If a rapper didn't wanna fuck with me, wouldn't complain
Daddy should've left you under sheets, like a cum stain
I don't make love on rap beats, I just run trains
Didn't like you way back then and ain't nothin' change
Pussy, and I say it to your face
When I twisted up the hair, made you wanna get the braids
Then you opened up in Gainesville, they booed you off thе stage
'cause you've been a fan, all this hatin' shit is just a phasе
You did SlumFest, they didn't invite ya back
Rode on Devil's Pass 'cause I've been down with the pack
Killin' you at life, but I still could get you whacked
Me and your favorite rapper, we just did eleven tracks
Kill yourself, pussy, 'cause you'll never get on my level
The iron metal and I shoot it when I find devils
I keep on elevatin' daily, though, 'cause I don't settle
And now you dead like the presidents that I embezzle
[Chorus]
You was beggin' for some smoke with the kid, then you got some
You shot your homie by mistake with a shotgun
Then went to prison, say you a gangster but you not one
You just a kid holdin' fire, never shot one
I got time today, pussy
[Verse 1]
Yeah, ayy, charge you for a feature I slid, you never promoted it
You pussy and you've been on my dick, wishin' you'd throated it
Flashback three years ago, when I was so in it
I took the rap game in a hold, then I goated it
If a rapper didn't wanna fuck with me, wouldn't complain
Daddy should've left you under sheets, like a cum stain
I don't make love on rap beats, I just run trains
Didn't like you way back then and ain't nothin' change
Pussy, and I say it to your face
When I twisted up the hair, made you wanna get the braids
Then you opened up in Gainesville, they booed you off thе stage
'cause you've been a fan, all this hatin' shit is just a phasе
You did SlumFest, they didn't invite ya back
Rode on Devil's Pass 'cause I've been down with the pack
Killin' you at life, but I still could get you whacked
Me and your favorite rapper, we just did eleven tracks
Kill yourself, pussy, 'cause you'll never get on my level
The iron metal and I shoot it when I find devils
I keep on elevatin' daily, though, 'cause I don't settle
And now you dead like the presidents that I embezzle
[Chorus]
You was beggin' for some smoke with the kid, then you got some
You shot your homie by mistake with a shotgun
Then went to prison, say you a gangster but you not one
You just a kid holdin' fire, never shot one
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