Released on January 1, 2023

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[Verse]

Ghosting these bitches I’m extra

Nigga you corny, stop sayin’ you next up

Nigga stop rapping, you can’t get a check up

Niggas just talk, but they can’t get they flex up

Nigga sit back, I do this

I solve a bitch, like a mufucking rubix

I’ll do a flow, leave a mufucka clueless

I’ll teach a nigga to get up like Toothless

Have him lost, David Blaine

Nigga he been flexing like he Blake

No I can’t hang with you niggas, you fake

No I can’t hang with these niggas, they snakes

Common fate is these niggas is fucking late

I’ve been popping, not taking that to debate

He gon have to rеstart or just quit all that rappin’ shit, that nigga just need a clean slate

Come alivе, feel like Yeat cause I’m 2Alive

He ain’t been what I’m on, he a fucking lie

We been making that bread, like some fucking rye

I might sign Opium, like I’m homicide

2-0-2-4, presidential

Nigga I’m qualified, check my credentials

Yeah she was there when I fucked up my mental

Move my emotions, is he sentimental?

Back to back, all of my boys going back to back

Back on track, we killin’ all these niggas that’s wack

And that’s a fact, cause these niggas do is just lack

Cannot lack, yeah my bitch just said to relax

Can’t relax, this ain’t old me, I cannot relapse

On attack, yeah my niggas might spin with a mac

One a mission, I’ll go ahead double a stack

And then stop with this flow cause this shit getting wack

That was some light

Do this shit on a daily I’m getting right

Do this shit on a daily I’m taking flight

Do this shit by myself cause these niggas bite

Whole lotta benjis and whole red

One wrong move, they gon' take you to fed

One wrong move and you might end up dead

One wrong move, put a shot in your head