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Quit riding wave, do some new shit
And you fell off ten times 'cause you're stupid
You stupid as fuck (Yeah)
I would tell you to go back to school but you the type to shoot it up
Did this shit by myself, you got boosted up
I don't even got a job, bitch, I do enough
You a Twitter shooter, stop acting tough
All your clothes twenty dollars, shit ain't adding up
No money to your name, bitch, you have it rough
Did a hundred extra stats for me to pass 'em up
Me, I was walking around with 20 racks
I would never sign to shit because I'm fucking Rab
Talking like I didn't put him on the map
Then I run into the law 'cause we know y'all rats
You ain't gonna fuck (Fuck)
You ain't gonna kill me, boy, your dad a cop
You ain't gonna kill me, boy, you work at GameStop
And we came ten deep like we make K-pop
He is not going to shoot me, he's a cake pop
Why the fuck was he staring at me? I got gay opps
Never drop a song again, you gon' stay a flop
Every picture that boy post, he tote a fake mop
That shit got BB's
All you do is type online, we will never see you 3D
How you fell off? You a plan, you are Team Trees
You fucked up with no money you on TeamSpeak (Hello)
I don't entertain my sons that wanna be me
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Quit riding wave, do some new shit
And you fell off ten times 'cause you're stupid
You stupid as fuck (Yeah)
I would tell you to go back to school but you the type to shoot it up
Did this shit by myself, you got boosted up
I don't even got a job, bitch, I do enough
You a Twitter shooter, stop acting tough
All your clothes twenty dollars, shit ain't adding up
No money to your name, bitch, you have it rough
Did a hundred extra stats for me to pass 'em up
Me, I was walking around with 20 racks
I would never sign to shit because I'm fucking Rab
Talking like I didn't put him on the map
Then I run into the law 'cause we know y'all rats
You ain't gonna fuck (Fuck)
You ain't gonna kill me, boy, your dad a cop
You ain't gonna kill me, boy, you work at GameStop
And we came ten deep like we make K-pop
He is not going to shoot me, he's a cake pop
Why the fuck was he staring at me? I got gay opps
Never drop a song again, you gon' stay a flop
Every picture that boy post, he tote a fake mop
That shit got BB's
All you do is type online, we will never see you 3D
How you fell off? You a plan, you are Team Trees
You fucked up with no money you on TeamSpeak (Hello)
I don't entertain my sons that wanna be me
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