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[Verse 1]
I'm killing em
Funny style niggas hate how I'm winning em
Getting on off of real while these niggas be tryna deal with em
Fucking up in the game, Really I'm actually healing em, telling em how it is n still swagging instead of trillin' em, still bitches be feeling em...
Kinda appeal to em
Young light skinned nigga swagging all through the field he in
Julian the foolian, they like "what we gon do with him?"
On the real its nothing, just gotta smart up or lose to him
Alright, its a party now, all The bad bitches naughty now!
Im tryna take my pick
But shit is harder now, cuz all of em eyeing me, tryna mind to me self, but shit is hard when you hard and bad bitches down to be help!
Any nigga in my shoes would probably be worse, I demand some props for keeping composure through all the dirt
Nigga this shit is work!
Trust that all of them perks you seeing on instagram ain't shit when its time to swerve
All the money thats in the globe can't change the fact that I got the glow, Leroy, you Jenkins dont got no hoes
Prolly win if you'd let me coach
Mother fuckers too hard headed
Type to spaz from star presence
Me, I'm chill cuz I'm present like
"Mutha fucka, I'm present!"
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