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Verse 1 Look, back in the studio Chillin' with a couple hoes Squad & Slick in here, those my fuckin' bros Nobody fuckin' with them, nobody fucking with me Tell that bitch right there, to get over here & fuck with me Yeah, I tear that pussy to pieces In every human, fear is the weakness But, I'm no human, nigga I'm a martian I will kill you niggas, just like a spartan Yeah, I'm back, nigga did you miss me Call it Drake, cause I know you niggas missed me Uh, LilSquad my nigga, He outside the booth These niggas sweeter than a Babe Ruth FME been here, you niggas can scoot Click-Clack, I'm bout to shoot Fresh Money my life, Ima stay til the end You know I ball, somebody call ESPN Shot out Young Hollis, I got the kid young Let these new rappers know that the kid won By the kid I mean you, shit you knew that Shit My crew on top, so your crew wack Hold up, Ima let the mic rest Yeah, Bitch I'm back, back on the scene People at concerts say I'm the best they've ever seen I be like "Yeah, Ima Fresh Money Soldier" I texted ya girl "Bae, I can't wait to hold ya" Yeah, I got 60 G's in my pocket I'm a trending topic Yeah, I kill young rappers....Terminator That chick talking shit to Ney? Terminate her....... Uh, Yeah Fresh Mula Baby!!!!!!!!!
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