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My True Religion pockets sealed, I won't go back to Old Navy
I don't give a fuck, they hate me, we rock out, no Ukulele
I put it on my Z, Trapland just came back from Haiti
They keep tryin' to beef with me, I'm finna stalk 'em 'til it's gravy
I'm finna stalk 'em 'til it's gravy
[?] still duckin', I had to burn that bridge in Davie
I turned down a couple mil' before I popped, nobody made me
Y'all square, thuggin' backwards, he was gangbanging fakie
Tampa Bay, I'm with them Buccaneers but I don't talk to Brady
They say they shank me, ask 'em , "Which blade?"
I peep shit like Lil Tracy
Bad bitch from the field, she got rabies
Flip the Benz, I ain't surf on no Mercedes
I'm on Broadway like DaBaby
Now why the fuck they tryin' to play me?
It ain't beef Slim Jim, this Slime Shady
Hunnid rounds in my...