5:56 Waka Flocka Flame

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[Beat]

[Verse 1]
Took a dab, took a dab
Now I'm feeling rab
Hip hop, mob beneath the top
[?]
You let me live first
I was dead last
I told you O, Let's Do It and then we sped past

[Beat Switch]

[Verse 2]
Show me where the king, point him out
One day we're gon' meet and I'ma see what you about
I keep a few pistols tucked in my accounts
Plenty henny and a blunt in my mouth
Get the fuck out of my house
Rappers say sophisticated shit to sound clever
When it come to business, I handle mine better
But I handle my sweater, I'm revealing my pistol
I'ma hit him with a missile
Grim reaper gon' kiss him
Ain't nobody gon' miss him, just another dead rapper
Man [?] drinking lean, he a fake trapper
Rich dope fiends, how the fuck you get famous
We from the jungle, can't blame us or tame us
I'm cold to the sinless, your heinous
I'm the nicest definest, and the rhymes all timeless