Oh man,
I can't believe this is the end of the *
Yeah man, this is the last track of our EP
Giggin' off your trappin' skills
And right now I'm bout to kick back and listen to *
And if you're heathen, I wanna say
* this * man, just listen to stuff
Kick back with a slug
I'm beatin' on my fuckin'
cock
Seat back, gettin' my dicks up
I'm on crack down town
With a cup of juice
Where's the reason for your clowns?
Now it's funky, * this * I'm at it
Burnin' up at one
Addict is a worker
Trappin' hard, cause it's warm at it
Between trip and trap
Holy *, lil' boy
I made it, I made it
Hey, throw yourself just tell it
Rappin' soundin' dope
Ayo baby, give me a cup of L
The same diamond coat
Change my hair, I love when it flows in my hair
Yeah, you my type
I hate when it's not a valid No weepin'
so I can try to rob them who can
Run outta your destiny,
you in the * When I put it up,
can't say it's feasible
Ain't nah a main today I want the M A L O,
we homies compressin'
Do you see yourself in this lyrics?
What a viral *, bullshit
Without any verse and the rhymin' is tellin' it's one
* you up,
giggin' off your trappin' skills Bitch,
trickin' you so far
Copy the copy and now all I want is
break your legs and shut your mouth