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(and then you’ll be back to square one)

glock, jammed, what?
i am the man, what?
supplyin’ demands, yuh
whenever, fly out to j_pan, what?

you like a fan, what?
made it out, part of the plan, what?
you like a fan, what?
p_ssy p_pull up ya pants, what?

glock, jammed, what?
hold up, bro pull up ya pants up
made it out, part of the plan, what?
dumb ass n_gga like a fan, what?

i’m up
in a jam got blam tucked
brodie rock out like a band, what?
hold up, bruh, show me some bands, son

yeah, i can’t go, what?
i can’t know what?
i gotta get up
f_cked up off drugs
i had to get up, yeah, i had to get out
bro got his stick tucked, it’s like a shootout

hold up, you knew that, huh?
hold up, you knew that?
i can’t even trust you
i can’t even love you

glock, jammed, run
bro, what the f_ck in the d_mn runts
we got the same swag, it’s kinda like you’re my d_mn, son
you like a fan, what? i just pull up, do my dance, yeah
you like a fan, what? i might pull up f_ck your plans up

yeah, jay, he the man, what? shut the f_ck up, you a d_mn mutt
yeah, like the jam, what? bro, i’m the glue, i’m the jam, what
i’m like the glue, shoes on, you don’t even knew
who made these hoes, no clue
you not six, boy, who are you (fraud)

pull out the d_ck, make her scream like”ah!”
pushing the whip and i can’t even drive
pop out the all_black rick fit tired? yeah, the rick fit tired
love of the game and i’ll never retire
work till the end of my days, i’m an idol
growing up poor that sh_t made me a writer
yeah, that sh_t made me an idol

- whiteboybartholomew

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