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Beatmonster, (Beatmonster)
Ca-ca-ca-Captain, (Captain)
Ba-ba-ba-bass God
I'm gettin' money you cannot relate (yeah)
Run up the racks, and it go to the safe (yeah)
Fuck from the back then I cum on her face (yeah)
I'm a young n*gga, I'm hotter than Mase (for real)
Remember when I used to hoop on the crate (uh)
Now I ball like the n*ggas that's in NBA (uh)
How you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom (uh, uh)
My n*gga, I came from no weight (uh, uh, uh)
How you gon' hate? (huh?)
How you gon' hate?
How you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom (uh, uh)
My n*gga, I came from no weight (it's goin' )
(yeah)
Why you gon' hate (yeah)
Why you gon' hate? (yeah)
Why you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom (yeah, yeah)
My n*gga, I came from no weight (It's Q money, ain't shit funny)
I'm shitting on n*ggas, think I got the runs
I'm stacking my money, can't run out of funds
How you a gangsta? You ain't got no gun
I keep me a chop, 22s ain't no fun
Alexander McQueen, with the velcro
I got this drip off of Mel Rose
What I spent for these? You could've paid your nigga bail ho
I wear them bitches like shell toes
Remember when I used to sell dope
I cannot go back to jail hoe
I spent a check on my ear lobes
Young nigga, I'm popping this shit
And I know that they want me to slip
9 times out of 10, if I shoot my shot, I bet that shit won't miss
And I Keep me a Glock, and that bitch stay cock banged, I ain't going out like no bitch
Gotta Rollie down on my wrist, bad bitches wanna give me a kiss
These niggas ain't fly like this
I think I done found my nitch
Hold on, lemme talk my shit
I'm The Godfather in this bitch
I'm gettin' money you cannot relate (yeah)
Run up the racks, and it go to the safe (yeah)
Fuck from the back then I cum on her face (yeah)
I'm a young n*gga, I'm hotter than Mase (for real)
Remember when I used to hoop on the crate (uh)
Now I ball like the n*ggas that's in NBA (uh)
How you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom (uh, uh)
My n*gga, I came from no weight (uh, uh, uh)
How you gon' hate? (huh?)
How you gon' hate?
How you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom (uh, uh)
My n*gga, I came from no weight (it's goin' )
(yeah)
Why you gon' hate (yeah)
Why you gon' hate? (yeah)
Why you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom (yeah, yeah)
My n*gga, I came from no weight (It's Q money, ain't shit funny)
I got my foot on they face
All this water look just like the lake
I been serving these niggas, and doing my dance, don't think that I did that for the same (Yeah)
She wanna fuck but she can't
She like why your black ass always at the bank
With these hundreds I got in the bank, you would think I was born in like 1808 (Yeah)
And I be sharp as a shank
Lil nigga thuggin' on niggas like Nate (Yeah)
I can't pronounce what I ate
I think it was some, some with steak (Yeah)
And I'm bout to go up on my rates (Yeah)
Soon as I drop this lil tape
You wanna book me, you gone have to pay
Link in my bio, you can call it a day, nigga
I'm gettin' money you cannot relate
Run up the racks, and it go to the safe
Fuck from the back then I cum on her face
I'm a young n*gga, I'm hotter than mace
Remember when I used to hoop on the crate
Now I ball like the n*ggas that's in NBA
How you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom
My n*gga, I came from no weight
How you gon' hate?
How you gon' hate?
How you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom
My n*gga, I came from no weight
(yeah)
Why you gon' hate (yeah)
Why you gon' hate? (yeah)
Why you gon' hate on a n*gga that came from the bottom (yeah, yeah)
My n*gga, I came from no weight (It's Q money, ain't shit funny)
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