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Yea yea yea Oh Cuz what you had said? Oh yea What you had said? Cuz why? What? Cuz what you had said? What-What What you had said Thought I was faking Thought I was fed Thought I was sent here Cuz I wasn't dead Thought I was pandering Cuz that's what you said Strangers was pulling up To my address Like how the fuck did I get into this mess I'm no entertainer I said what I said Bitch I oblige I can't decide Who cut the bigger check Alabama or the Tide I ain't picking sides Why you delete all yo Instagram posts? Shit a nigga was tired You act like the king of the jungle But see cheetahs they always be lyin I'm bout to roll up a cone haaaa Smoke me some weed that's never been grown I'm high a bitch goddamit I'm gone Shit I'm higher than no man has gone They say the real ones are dead or in jail That's so disrespectful I'm standing right here You smoking synthetic you bozo as hell She Soda the Vibe I'm So to the Left I go ape I go monkey Catalog big as One piece Bogart the weed Humphrey Who that bitch wit the dumpy? Wait, I can't get distracted by the dumplings I got a task that I'm accomplishing I don't really brag bout my accomplishments But it's time I establish my dominance I go stupid I go ape Bitch I go hominid Can't see me like Obama kids My confidence Is like the Abominable Snowman Climbing Mount Everest in some moccasins You a novice I am the opposite I'm popping shit Sup Fool Hundred of niggaz is waiting For yo motherfucking call And they all talking shit about you right now Hundred of niggaz is waiting Hundred of niggax be patient Niggaz be talking bout demon Shit I promise you niggaz I'm Satan Why would I come on yo show For that bullshit I promise I ain't wit debating Stacking Ciabatta Um scrabble ya omelette I ain't no amateur Don't need no compliments Don't sweat the consequence My enemies cuddle I'm like why all the hate I'm befuddled Fuck fuck fuck Buff niggaz Trust anything but niggaz Who can see me ain't a such nigga Pass the Jay electron Nigga Bitch I got properties in Decatur I get under they skin exfoliator I landed on earth Explosions craters Wit explosive anger An outspoken nature Um I'm the original Him My flows are like biblical hymns You my identical twin I went so far in the future I'm back where creation begins It's about time I piss the whole world off again But what is time but a construct I come back around like a construct
Writer(s): Bobby Ray Simmons, Tiffany Burgess Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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