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Take 'em all on it'd be too easy I could cut 'em down and I don't care 'bout numbers This is the shorter end that you'll be receiving I was Working harder than all the single mothers Life was potent on me, got my full visa Type of pen work could make you mistake a stutter Got the word that they uttered I'm chasing another and Then get to the bag and Like Tjay I "Run It Up" Woah Sinning for a phantom make it feel like No Living on a Xanax make it feel right You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm Okay Woah Sinning for a phantom make it feel like No Living on a Xanax make it feel right You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm Ay Fill 'em with the venom gotta make it a beat to make a D-vision Never wanna be the typa guy to come up with the missile Got a pile a something that I feel should really be settled Making it back and I'm coming in back I never want ever the medal I'm really confessing I'm really addressing The city of members You never would guess it You silly just sit here confessing Really be feeling the jealous-CB 'n tell us The He Be G be in letters and Maybe unless we a fella we never getting the credit (yah) I don't need no credit y'all can kiss my butt no diddy (huh yah) Ain't no body tick all 5 unless they TA driven (huh yah) Coz ricch, lil baby got hits but they ain't consistent (huh) And in logic know NF is cold but there's still something missing Its slim at the top next to KL and JC and Joyn-half a dozen or more in the picture And drizzy done mastered the hook But if Cole learn to burn up melodic then all of us finished He say he liking a 10 that's 11 These things getting stranger the more I keep digging Yeh Add up another another I ain't talking migos though quavo been silent Since CB just dissed him He Flipping the 10 that's an X Can you go back and check so my line can be finished I'm making you smile like a dentist I'm duke of the present I ain't talking menace This feel like the credits Like the movie is ending Yeh But this never ending A story of dragons So I suit up like a hero but you see me as a villain If they want my soul Then they better come get it If they only got money Then they better keep printing Cant tuck my collar No it just ain't in me If they want my feat Nah they better keep sipping yeh Half my dollar this ain't no fifty Ain't touch no butts They can just come kill me yeh Taking a quick lil puff from diddy I guess that's maybe why they call him drizzy Sipping drink gon' turn me into a super-, man They say I really don't want that smoke Nah bring that smoke I got my mirror They say I really cant take no joke Nah this ain't no joke now watch them simmer Take me back to NAS without an X And let me breath again Disrespect my Lord again I promise we gon straighten things Had a line for yeat But he just sniffed it up before I could get it Lay off all that lean Deceiving thinking that you're up where Em is To all of the people that I didn't mention The past and the present This uzi is friendless A week-and a bit before this carti-o burning the Z To the B but like doja dare tell me no Woah Sinning for a phantom make it feel like No Living on a xanax make it feel right You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm Okay Woah Sinning for a phantom make it feel like No Living on a xanax make it feel right You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm