[Verse 1]
(Yo, insert gangsta sh** right here)
More gangsta sh** right here...
Like, just k** the sh**
Beat a n***a up, boia, welcome to my battleground
Beat a n***a a** all I had to do was jab his mouth
Gave that n***a hands and it wasn't for a dap or pound
f** a p**y n***a cuz I hate to hear a cat's meow
Running this sh** you boys getting lapped around
Flow is dope, its coke or a sac or loud
Schoolin' you n***as better shop for cap and gowns
Not even with a genie could you even wish to have my style
Like a rattrap, I got a snapback, that straps
Got more kicks than a Bruce Lee attack
Better back back, like an a** fat, that claps
Flow is dope motherf**ers want to match half
Got bars, ya'll officers
I'm Donald Trump, you Donald Duck
From shots from us, give me respect
Ya'll hungry bums, I'm GreediPhresh
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[Verse 2]
This beat fresh, I got it knockin'
Them ain't released, I'm bout to cop'em
I'm 21, out of college
I got the knowledge, boia I'm a scholar
Your b**h is smart, she gives me knowledge
She's with somebody, but still be slobbin
My kicks unboxed, you window shop
I laugh, you mad, you didn't cop it
Sneaker fiend, shoe addict
I'm copping because you haven't
She ride it slow like it through traffic
My new b**h dope, Blue Magic
Assume madness, my flows crazy
Everyone who's broke hate me
They causing a ruckus, and knucking and bucking
But s*uts keep on f**ing because it is nothing