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my fire scorching it’s red
people raining on my name can’t change a scorpion’s prayers
n-gg-s tryna sue a younging at an unfornuate bread
told my son i’ma kill till every portion is dead
i mean that, back when i was his age,
my momma would tote the switchblade
cause out in trenton n-gg-s wasn’t b-tch made
when i grow up i’ma get paid and treat everyday like it’s a big day
and have all these hootchies round’ my d-ck like a big wave
smoke till my mind gon somewhere else
in a different time zone
hb, baby he gon get his shine on
word that what i’m on, n-gg- what are you on?
food for less and coupons granted the news on
you hating on the truth, uh
my minds gone, the roofs gone
how ’bout i play it cool? haha, what he do? uh
i’ll holla when your food come
my and music having two sums
on the cool drums, cruising through slums
windows crack cause i blew one
my flame is torched and it’s blue
i’m going to the source of course to get my pepe le pew
all these n-gg-s talk like hoes don’t wanna step and dispute
cause my presence bulletproof and i’m destined to shoot rahh

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i do it to the fullest
i do it to the fullest
n-gg-, i do it to the fullest
i do it to the fullest
b-tch, i do it to the fullest
i do it to the fullest
little homie, i do it to the fullest
i do it to the fullest

i’m practicing on my b-ss guitar
and tucking mary jane to sleep in a cuban cigar
my n-gg-s talk when there is beef
man i put that on god
rest in peace, i hold my piece
between the sheets like isla
she come with more than one freak
i’m all about varietyl
moving silently, quietly, hybridly, no dividement
if i go, i’m going violently
rioting fragrant firing
i’m the n-gg- for the job you should be hiring
got a good heart corrupted mind that needs some rewiring
but i do my deeds when needs are meet which makes me inspiring
n-gg-s deals f-cked up mad at us, you shouldn’t have signed no contract
while i’m on tour running wild in australia like a wombat
golf w-ng tom cat, said you dropping bombs
well motherf-cker, where your bombs at?
i blow where your time map
and record it on the time lapse
next social spot n-gg- i’ma find that
you better recline back
and take a chill pill this the motherf-cking climax
word to real is steel, turning tables getting highjacked
these n-gg-s know the deal and you hiding behind the blind fact

[hook]

[outro]
look out for me, lil’ homie

- hodgy beats

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