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Its niggas that wanna move like loud is what i avoid,
Look like your mouth work but it seems your actions are unemployed,
Said you Moving up but you plateaued is giving trapezoid
Keep it at thou, I ain't seen shit in a while
All on me be the shit under brows
I do my due n them niggas like wow
Change your perception now they googling how
And as you should cus your movement on bowl
Cause you can't do it right, these niggas booty hole
I probably got em tight, they shit stained ass crack
Niggas sound like I'm booty when giving compliment
Don't bother telling me who sounded alike
I'm really nice but not polite
I'm what they like, I'm cellulite, I got too many lines
I overwrite like never wrong
On every song I prove all along that I could overnight
The height ofDwight, I'm Walter White, I'm dynamite
I'm Harlem nights, I move the cursor top right
Press X, I'm out of sight, I'm anything I wanna be
Often see niggas un authentic
Supposedly acting what they supposed to be
They be like, bullet hit your spinal
probably taking life
2-2-3 like Jordan, like please put down the iron, Mike
If you on my team, I ain't giving kudos
I'ma look at you crazily, only way to be
I'ma overthink everything you say to me
I ghost a nigga quick if he eager
Tryna be my Egan, can't blame me
Dog eat dog and I ain't getting eaten
Best believe I got a on and off when I'm being vegan
You don't check your niggas, that situation unverified
Hard to hear a rattle when you growing in your garden
Rise my antlers, keep on bugging
When they do, I put the pest aside(pesticide)
Capitalistic behavior taught by those with least of trust
Darker the complexion, you get played and can't make fuss
Funny actions with our figures, figures we can't touch
They fear when my people realize their toys are us
Rose a chance, yet bored in a position
They value wasnt organic, so brought us to the Pacific
Stress, it's crystal clear
We lack aid for a fair life
Cause they could leave a ripple, that's lashing over 365
Iknow the choir, know But till it, stop, I'm still gonna use a voice
And I ain't over speaking if speaking on what they can't avoid
Constantly getting milk and they questioning our lack of joy
Can't let them dairy us, but we gotta earn this paper, boy