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Ok I step into the booth
3 a.m. about to get loose
Not tyga not rocko nor am I t.y. lamb
But surely I'm a go ham
I blackout then go homicide
This beat you know it's drama time
And I don't think bout no consequences
That's just me just wildin' out
Ain't got to bring that ratchet out
Handle mines in the studio
Get mad at me cus I'm movin' doe
Sweeter than a swisher
I'm not messing with liquor
Just handlein' my bussines and yo girlfriend be kissing me
Hope that you are listenin' she just said that she missing me
And I'm into k**ing instru
Mentals yeh I'm mental
Maybe its this beat , or maybe its my raps
Maybe its just me, or maybe its my stacks
I'm so better than whoever did a remix to this maybe beat
I am a kid no am the kid now eveybody have a seat
And I hope that you not mad at me
I'm over you like canopy
Now girl get out my face I ain't got the time to be waistin'
Cla**ified as great and I love the way this tastein'
Got money coming my way
I'm excited yell olay
They just ga**ed up like citgo, I'm really feeling my kicks doe
Like bakeries I get dough, they really feeling my sick flow
Sicker than p-polio
I ride the beat like a rodeo
180 on my neck
Tell that teller cut my check
Not no M.J. but I'm known to ball
I'm understood and over y'all, and I'm gone
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