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[Hook] Triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest Middle fingers up It's like motherfuck your feelings I said triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest [Verse 1] Ok I'm number one tell who tack it I'm back up on my shi-shi-shit Suicidal self got them bitches like Back up off my wrist wrist My team is too exclusive Your team is full of actors Bitch I'm a fucking movement Yeah I'm practically the casher We might be out in Vegas Next week we in Tabago I swear we fucking hungry bitch We eating off your table Got a million dollar plan And the skit's so plain Money on my mind and the shit gon' rain Whole bunch of bitches tryin' to do it like I can But can't do it like I can cause their shit's so lame Your shit's so lame To get like me, you gotta twist your brain Bitch twist your sane If your shit's hash, my shit's cocaine My shit cocaine, don't pay no mind, my shit no brain My shit so edgy, shit so classic I'm orthodox, my shit's so vain Y'all niggas don't understand But still under my ass like underpants And I'm over y'all ass like smothering And I'm smothering and I'm covering I'm covering my tracks Telling bitches better watch their back Tell 'em hoes I'm about my money Tell 'em bitches better have my stacks [Hook] Triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest Middle fingers up It's like motherfuck your feelings I said motherfuck your feelings I'm realer than the realest Middle fingers up Bitches, motherfuck your feelings [Verse 2] Like off in the world I was made to shine And I'm about to blow up like grenades inside me Y'all lil' motherfuckers that the way you talk And everything I spit, hot like Satans alive The greatness, they less I'm awesome peak And I don't wanna wait bitch, Dawson's Creek Thinking I put us together, we are not conjuction Think you looking like a meal bitch, high consumption Way too many screws lose connected like Bluetooth Writing on a pad bitch connected like Blue's Clues Too real, and yeah I'm nasty like school fool Greatest and the latest looking at me like who's who Damn they looking at me like, who's who? Bitch, I'm looking at you like, who you? I know I'm the best digging anybody's grave I ain't the next nobody, I'm the first Angel Haze, nigga [Hook x2] Triller than the trillest Fuck that bitch the realest Middle fingers up It's like motherfuck your feelings I said motherfuck your feelings I'm realer than the realest Middle fingers up Bitches, motherfuck your feelings
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