[Verse 1]
Man i'm sick and tired of talking to n***as
And man i'm sick and tired of fucking with bitches
And man a 9 to 5 ain't none of my interest
I'm just tryna make bands off spittin the sick shit
5 fingers on the 9, stay 10 toes
That's 24 shots to his temple
Speak on me or mine, brains get blown
Turn you to a stat with the pistol
Pussy n***a want it, he got it, i'm outside right now
I ain't tryna do shit but just get by right now
You ain't finna blow shit but a n***a high right now
I ain't with all the bullshit i might slide right now
Pull up throwin fists on my shini gang shit
I ain't worried bout a bitch, ion even wanna hit
Drop the muhfucking ego, you ain't never made a hit
I ain't with the back and forths, you ain't really with the shits
Like wassup?

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[Verse 2]
You ain't nothin but a bitch, you ain't nothin but a lick
Steady on my dick, n***a you could get split
Pulling on the trigger til that shit go *click*
Bitch i'm writin death notes with the blood from my wrist
I ain't talkin bout core, but i stay on my grind
Welcome to the show, take a look in my mind
When the shit gets dark, n***as still gotta shine
Just don't open your eyes, cause your ass might go blind
Sometimes i just feel suicidal
But i gotta flex on my rivals
So i gotta stay and get up to the top
Just so i can look down on your idols
Keep talkin that shit i get primal
Keep playin i'll rip out your spinal
Just know when you test me, and i lose my shit
Then your ass gon be dead on arrival, bitch
Like wassup?
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