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And I dont care if I get fired from work
That shit just make my brain hurt
My boss no funny
Make mo money off of shows and features
Lil latino niรฑo so lindo
But he nobody's hero
Zero to Rob De niro could fuck you up with some B-roll
How can you say this hard
This beat sound like a video game
And that corny kid too passionate bout anything gay
Nah man, I cant fuck wit dat
Dat shit dont belong in rap
Imma act like big pun wasn't killing it before biggie could rap
(Let's go)
Bitches
Machetes
Thug money
Machine guns
Weed hennesy
Faded is all they be gettin
Everybody fucking watching
They frontin and for ya boi you are not ready
You a phony jabroni
Homies couldn't clone me
You dont even know me
Go stoney like post maloney but
When I win a tony, you bet I cheese macaroni like Nombre was Broly
Im a freshman but I feel oldschool
With an abstract oldschool flow for the new school
Now watch how I school fools
Tryna act cool cool but I ain't followin the rules dude
I told all my family I'm in it to win it
I spit it legitimate
Stay on my winnin shit
Reap all the benefits
And submit to no a bitch talkin shit on the internet
I tell em
Man I got industry connects up the asshole
Your favorite rapper couldn't find a word that rhymes with asshole
Supermassive blackhole
You disgust me something gastral
Im interstellar, astral
I'll make you mothafuckas go extinct, pterodactyl
Rhi, she tha bad girl
Ex, he got mad curls
We in a sad world
I'm ugly
And hungry
But well hung I'm blushing
So funky and funny
Bet your nana loves me
I'm hoppin on these tracks, man consider your show stolen.
Im Mr. lonely on my own solo como frank ocean
Im not the next nobody
I'm the first Nico Raimont
And I knew I'd be a star since the day
I fucking came out