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Lava
I
don't give a
fuck bruh (I don't give a
fuck) All my niggas dirty, see a
nigga cutthroat It's like 2:30, call the
product kids up Get the
utmost, up most I'm getting head from the
front do' Front fo' nigga right here at your front door Oh no, rhymes pass ya like Rondo Switch the
flow, can you hear me like some old phones Hustle anything getting money 'til the
Feds roll Real shit nigga, all I
do is eat foes Slamming on niggas like Onyx from the
free throw Flatbush born dead, nigga I'm a
hero And oh yeah hoes, man I
got like zero Tolerance for bullshit or ego Took enough acid and I'm feeling like Neo Niggas took my style, man I'm feeling kinda geeked though Swag champ, twist a
nigga up like some [?] Peep though, progression at its finest Treat you so good 'cause you're only what you're lying Your fire's so quiet, they see through your mind and Your iris, your eyelids, your eyes can't define it They hear when they want ya Fear what they told ya Reprogram yourself or I
fear for your health Program inhibition, I'm willing to ride Few grams back-to-back let that sync in your mind Rhyme right, rhyme tight, should've been signed twice If this the
outcome, I'm waiting on my next life Roll the
dice, motherfucker get your shit straight Been great, flipping weight call me Triple H, yeah Zombies we the
shit man ya Zombies we the
Kliq man ya Palm trees like a
birthday Ain't nothing like the
first day Ain't nothing like the
first day You could judge by the
blunt by the
terp taste Know a
nigga on a
run on my worst day See you stepping on my lawn leave the
hearse way, yeah the
hearse way Ain't nothing like the
first day You could judge by the
blunt by the
terp taste Know a
nigga on a
run on my worst day See you stepping on my lawn leave the
hearse way, on the
first day Back to take the
game, got my ice on brr Back the
fuck up, I
got the
Juice in here You can't compare, living like this can't be real Only talking if you're only 'bout them Ms this year All red looking like the
prince is near And the
bitch with me looking like the
baddest here High as us, throw 'em off like a
chandelier Back-to-back smoking like I
can't be here Yeah, back against the
wall, me against the
world Battle to be fought, trying to hit the
floor Trying to hit the
show, never let the
[?] Hating on the
boy, nigga been divorced Straight up out the
morgue [?] God damn, load the
clips in the
dollar van Run up in the
crib dog, feeling like bruh man Coachella overseas feeling like Summer Jam Master P
all about it [?] Had to cut 'em off, see, feeling like they can't define me Blowing in the
wind on my RZA shit you can't find me Anyway the
wind blows, Bohemian rap flows These new niggas just hoe, like Jay-Z I
change clothes Terps taste like mango Dope-in-the-vein flow Coke-colored Kangol Your main bitch, she get low Out of site, out of mind Niggas running out of time so they step up on my grind [?] Ain't nothing like the
first day You could judge by the
blunt by the
terp taste Know a
nigga on a
run on my worst day See you stepping on my lawn leave the
hearse way, yeah the
hearse way Ain't nothing like the
first day You could judge by the
blunt by the
terp taste Know a
nigga on a
run on my worst day See you stepping on my lawn leave the
hearse way, on the
first day
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