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Yeah, I might start a motherfucking war with this one
I don't give a fuck, they set me off though
Niggas can't be cordial, I swear
American niggas can never be cordial
Uh, uh
I hate these American niggas, if I'm in power, it's over for niggas
Fent' in your weed and I poisoned your drink
You don't how to move, you don't know how to think
You gon' beat my ass, tell me how to think?
Fuck you, you should've been a dream
Had enough of these niggas, they got to stop blinking
Why you hating these niggas? They gave me a reason
That's why Obama gave these gay niggas life
Don't know how to read, but know how to fight
Don't know how to read, but you calling me white
You a fake-ass Crip and a Blood, take a hike
She do not love you, she said goodbye
I'm grabbing her thigh, she calling me Dwight
All you do is get high, uh, but you wanna be billionaires, right?
Yeah, just start with a job, nigga, it's gonna be alright
Gotta work your way up in American life
You a curse on the Earth for just living your life
Don't be looking at me, I started as a youngin'
Blog after blog, I had to get crunchin'
Hella open mics, I went to the function
You mad at me 'cause I turned into something
I hate these American niggas, if I'm in power, it's over for niggas
Putting fent' in your weed and I poisoned your drink
You don't how to move, you don't know how to think
You gon' beat my ass, tell me how to think?
Fuck you, you should've been a dream
Had enough of these niggas, they got to stop blinking
Why you hating these niggas? They gave me a reason
Wouldn't know how to start a new business, but you know how to kill a new witness
Baby mama drama out the wazoo, thank God, I am even not like you
Aw, shit, that's right, I'm dark as you without all them attributes
Type that shit inside of Google, you don't need a pitbull, you need a poodle
And, yes, I started with noodles, eggs and grits, and toaster strudel
Apartment after apartment, tryna get a house, fuck all this nonsense
Y'all got Apple Music, I could give you that
It don't matter though, either way, you got to graduate from the trap
I hate these American niggas, if I'm in power, it's over for niggas
Putting fent' in your weed and I poisoned your drink
You don't how to move, you don't know how to think
You gon' beat my ass, tell me how to think?
Fuck you, you should've been a dream
Had enough of these niggas, they got to stop blinking
Why you hating these niggas? They gave me a reason
I don't give a fuck, yeah, I'm broke as fuck
You could fuck my bitch, you still got child support (Get the fuck)
Y'all should try to be a unit, get y'all money up (Get your money)
Y'all don't want to hear my voice, I'm just another cluck (Yeah, cluck)
On the fucking street (Yeah), doing double-dutch (Dutch)
Fighting with my demons looking like a powderpuff (Puff)
At least y'all ain't got to deal with IRS, I'll give you that (Haha)
Pissed off lots off niggas, had to upgrade to a gat (Yeah, gat)
Hahaha
Better be careful, nigga
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