I don't think nobody better than me in this whole world
I'm so thorough, I'm the hottest in this cold world
Oh shit I'm so sick I gotta go earl
And I be on some ho shit ask my old girl
If this was your world it wouldn't be no girls
Cause you only like men aight then go girl
You triflin pussy like and hermaphrodite
I'm straight like 6'oclock you not so pass the mic
It's a recession I copped my watch for half the price
But the ice still see-through like a glass of sprite
I'm a hustla, I had da white, but I had to quit, cause for bricks
They will lock you up for half your life, I'm the truth you ain't
Half as nice, I mean the source magazine gon prolly give you half a mic
When you die they might try bring you back to life
But if they not successful I'll catch you in the afterlife
Right, we all gotta die someday, one day we all gon be dead
Yeah one way or another all you motherfuckers gon pass away
That's why I live everday like it's my last day
I'm on the grind trynna get money the fast way
I'm on my job all the time I never had a half day
AR get cash cause he bag Yay, they move bags like the strash lay down halfway
I used to run with rock the dame dash way, but had to stop cause im on point
Like Steve Nash play, I'm a gorilla and I'm hotter than the sun, I'm a killer
My gun be shooting like Steve Nash J, run in your crib like Big, the scheme ass way
That big ass cape push your wig back halfway, I throw bullets like I'm pass play
And yoo, you could be wide receiver, you gotta buy a heater
I'm so thorough, I'm the hottest in this cold world
Oh shit I'm so sick I gotta go earl
And I be on some ho shit ask my old girl
If this was your world it wouldn't be no girls
Cause you only like men aight then go girl
You triflin pussy like and hermaphrodite
I'm straight like 6'oclock you not so pass the mic
It's a recession I copped my watch for half the price
But the ice still see-through like a glass of sprite
I'm a hustla, I had da white, but I had to quit, cause for bricks
They will lock you up for half your life, I'm the truth you ain't
Half as nice, I mean the source magazine gon prolly give you half a mic
When you die they might try bring you back to life
But if they not successful I'll catch you in the afterlife
Right, we all gotta die someday, one day we all gon be dead
Yeah one way or another all you motherfuckers gon pass away
That's why I live everday like it's my last day
I'm on the grind trynna get money the fast way
I'm on my job all the time I never had a half day
AR get cash cause he bag Yay, they move bags like the strash lay down halfway
I used to run with rock the dame dash way, but had to stop cause im on point
Like Steve Nash play, I'm a gorilla and I'm hotter than the sun, I'm a killer
My gun be shooting like Steve Nash J, run in your crib like Big, the scheme ass way
That big ass cape push your wig back halfway, I throw bullets like I'm pass play
And yoo, you could be wide receiver, you gotta buy a heater
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