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We call your name they’re like who are you

I bet they know me though

I rap that real sh*t boss b*tches can relate to

To tango it takes two

I never ever argue

I’m not running up my mouth for free

They’re giving me a check like Nike

Just to run it on the mic

and then I’m probably going shopping

Hopping out a Vito

I got no favours left to give

So when you ask me the answer will be no

And I’m rarely in a dress still a girly girl

**** see me in their whip and spin the blizz

Spin the block give it a twirly twirl

And that’s even in my tracksuit, 110

I used to have this one friend I looked at as my kin

Secret animosity, energy vampire

Any little thing I’m jumping in

It used to backfire

I’m too real and that’s my problem (BAP)

You know I’m a problem

I know I’m a problem

They don’t really want it

Weighing up their options

Straight out of North not Compton

You can tell by the way that I dress

You can tell by the way how I talk

Probably how I walk

Never ever borrowed all my clothes I bought

What you thought, what you thought?

What you thought, what you thought?

Sh*t can’t be taught

Don’t be a doofus (nah)

My killy he ruthless (ruthless)

Fill it up with teeth

But he quick to leave it toothless

The lights are on but nobody’s at home

I could never take check

You need to get a backbone (backbone)

Braver on the phone (huh)

Watch the mad tone

Catfish cause you ain’t bout the badness in person

Running up your mouth gonna make this situation worsen

Sat I’m having dinner with the plug like

Gotta translate why? Cah he talk German

I don’t mean to brag, bag, money conversion

I like watching money pile up (pile up)

I can’t do the fake shit

So if I don’t feel you won’t smile up

If I don’t like you

You can tell, Chanel for the smell

Spray it on my neck and my wrist aswell

I’m defiant you know this corn sweet me

It’s not the green giant

So quick to give them hell (BOI)

You know I’m a problem

I know I’m a problem

They don’t really want it

Weighing up their options

Straight out of North not Compton

You can tell by the way that I dress

You can tell by the way how I talk

Probably how I walk

Never ever borrowed all my clothes I bought

What you thought, what you thought?

What you thought, what you thought

Straight outta North