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These niggas acting, they doing skits

How you mad 'cause I'm on my shit?

Feel like Brad, I make them moshpit

I'm yo' dad, go get me a switch

'Bout a give this fuck nigga a whoopin'

If he rap, then shit, what's his blickins

I'm holdin' my strap 'cause these niggas keep lookin'

I'm icy as fuck, I keep up bitch, I'm cold

If he reach for my chain he gon' die that's on bro

Balenci', yeah, Gucci that's all on my clothes

Emilio Pucci that's all on her, woah

I got rich the day that I sold my soul

Everyday I get money, that's my only goal

When I was younger on Christmas, Santa gave me coal

Give a fuck 'bout a gift, bitch, I want me some money

Yeah, I count that shit up like its nothin'

Yeah, I bet yo' bitch fuck me for somethin'

Start fuckin at night, got weed and now it's sun up

She ride me like a trike, she ride me like some pegs

Hold on, bitch I'm still off of these meds

Hold on, bitch have you heard what I said?

Hold on, I just put a dub on his head

Hold on, a nigga gon play with that Scat

Pussy boy you made yo' own bed

Laid him down, put that boy to rest

My niggas...