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[intro]
yeah, this what i’m gonna do
alrighty, i’m ready
ayy, ayy, ayy, big babychiefdoit, man (yeah, yeah, yeah, slatt)
n_ggas know what the f_ck goin’ on, i’m slime, b_tch (yeah, yeah, yeah, slatt)
(yeah, yeah, 26 12 sh_t, b_tch, b_tch, b_tch, b_tch)

[verse 1]
i say, i want that nugget, i want that head
i was the littlest one, but the first one to inhale the smoke, you n_ggas were scared
i ain’t gon’ argue with you ’bout nothin’ (’bout nada), i don’t give a f_ck ’bout what a n_gga said
’cause i leave the pipe in the striker, i’m feelin’ like mike, i’ll beat sh_t down a n_gga leg (baow, baow, baow, baow)
know i’ma do what the f_ck i want, you n_ggas gon’ do what the f_ck y’all can
i do not like you n_ggas right now, for d_mn sure, we ain’t like y’all back then
i’m finna cop me a new 26, in a week, y’all better go check on your kin (brr, brr, brr)
i do not want new friends, n_gga, i am a one_man band (f_ck y’all)
i do not f_ck with you, you, or you, matter of fact, f_ck all y’all
everybody better get the f_ck down when i walk in the room, i’ma make them all fall (baow_baow_baow, baow_baow_baow, baow_baow_baow)
how the h_ll you say he took, but you ain’t never? you slimin’ all wrong (you ain’t slatt for real)
shootin’ his shorty ass looks, she on my team, yes, i ball hog (i need that, come here, baby)
dog ass hotboxin’ the car, why it smell like death? can’t see sh_t through the fog
when all you n_ggas were scared to blow y’all heat, i was the one they’d call
when all you n_ggas were scared to jump in the beef, i was the only frog
the way buckz d_gg_n’ the ‘cat, we ain’t makin’ it back, need to put him on suicide watch (ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ribbit)

[interlude]
all you hatin’_ass, b_tch_ass n_ggas need to get the f_ck off my d_ck
i’m babychiefdoit, mr. president, mr. monkey man, junky man, all that gang sh_t
n_ggas know what the f_ck goin’ on
i ain’t no regular rapper, i’m a superhero
[verse 2]
i say, we don’t bleed, we make sh_t bleed, you n_ggas be b_tches, ain’t strikin’ no fear in me
i don’t need no crowd when i pop out, i’m secure, i don’t need no security (b_tch)
i’m not a rapper, i really make sh_t sing, i don’t really give a f_ck ’bout rap (i’ll k!ll you)
i get paid to hop on beats and run my mouth, you n_ggas not hearin’ me
i should’ve listened to bro, my head f_cked up, i was better off goin’ to therapy
i used to hang with him, now if i catch him, i’m hangin’ him, all you n_ggas dead is dead to me (k!llin’ your ass)
don’t get it twisted, i still be tryna suit up, what the f_ck? i am not no celebrity (b_tch)
never gon’ change and don’t you forget that sh_t, i’m forever gon’ roll off ecstasy (that molly ‘wood)
you n_ggas been makin’ me mad, y’all live y’all life so sad (so weak)
you think your crowd so solid, whole time, need to cut your grass (slime)
lil’ bronem get on ass (uh_uh), don’t know what the f_ck is a pass (what the f_ck?)
when cuz ‘nem get that call, they grab they guns, they keys, they pads

[outro]
b_tch, my shorties are real quick to suit up
real quick to pop x, real quick to boot up, brrat
real—

- babychiefdoit

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