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Why I got all these fake friends? I know I ain't schizo'
GTA, I'm wasted, so used to fucking bad hoes
Bitch think I'm an asshole, thumb up in her asshole
I grab on her ass, yeah, still can't get no grasp though
OG I'm smoking on gas, yeah, c-catch a bullet just like Madden, jit
I'm tripping on acid, nigga, I'm tripping on acid, bitch
I got kilos, kilos, smoking on mad niggas, damn, we smoking your last clip
My pockets so massive, nigga, I'm cuffing the baddest bitch
Damn, I'm higher than NASA, nigga, no bap
She mine, yo, pass her, bitch
So crazy niggas wouldn't share with me, I gave these niggas my last Iil' bit
Till death do us part, I'll end all of the rationing (rationing)
Yeah, it took my pride for me to make up with you
I took an adderall, now I'm up (yeah, yeah)
I hope the next bitch know that she stuck, yeah
Feel every beat in my heart goin': Dun, dun, dun
I'm richer than a motherfucker, yeah
I slip inside just like some butter, ah-ah, ah-ah
I pass that ho right to my brother, yeah
G-Geeked up, I'm so fucked up, ether to these bitches
She my boo just like I'm Usher, dead opps in my lungs, uh
Fall out with my brother, nympho straight from Russia
Bullets to your brother, Black coupe Ali-baba
Bullets fix your face, Chris Tucker, my bitch, she so stuck up
Why I act so stubborn? Bitch, I don't even know ya
My heart cold like Minnesota, yeah, strike that boy like bowling
Soser said: Them bowls in
O-Oxycondone potion
Big bankroll like Rosé, Bull, DeMar DeRozan, all expensive clothing
Why these IG hoes be trolling? Bitch, take out that sew-in
Big flex on my Rolex, big-ass J, gon' roll it
Bitch, the GOAT has spoken, I need every token
Bitch, this chucky token

This is mixtape of the century, pussy nigga