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Lab Rat

Lord Gasp
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In the cut, out the mix like a bad batch You movin goofy like the type to get your bag snatched Lab rat, popped me out the womb and fed my ass tabs Put me down, I'll be back, pull up on you, Bambam Got a freak hoe gimme dome doing a handstand I'm like Juicy J up in the club, she do her band dance Came outta dirt, crawled my way out of the quicksand Flaunting what I'm wanting, we gon take it, you get ransacked Life's a bitch, I've let her venom in Invite her in, I fucked the devil, inseminate her face It's in my veins, no vitamin can fix my sinner brain Disintegrate you bony sack, the hollow points The body bag and everything Labels tryna buy my swag, it's not for sale You quit and only worked for three whole days Yeah, you're bound to fail Damn, your ass retarded, how the fuck you slower than a snail? Cross my ass like Jesus, pin right through your hands with metal nails Big bank all blue faces like they holdin breath Gave that boy a dub, he ran off, now he owe his fuckin death I be with them steppers, but they quiet, ain't no show and tell Catch him talkin crazy he gon fold like an open mail Can't stop, won't stop Cash in the safe Talk shit, jaw lock Get hit in the face Lips loose, shells fly That's a closed case Can't stop, won't stop Run up in your place Can't stop, won't stop Cash in the safe Talk shit, jaw lock Get hit in the face Lips loose, shells fly That's a closed case Can't stop, won't stop Run up in your place Made it outta nothing, I ain't got no mob ties Messing with the fam, you gon end up hogtied Hit em up, freeze em, leave ya stuck, terrorized Shocked to see me creeping out but I know I don't look surprised Whole life flashing, his homies bout to pick his scraps Pick yo shoes up for my shooter, make the metal clap Pick his loot up like the riches do the middle class Redneck, call me Lil Bluegrass Scare the hoes like Danny Brown, I think she had a heart attack Even with no exercise my numbers doing jumping jacks "Bambam, calm down" they said my whole life Early like I'm Folgers, moving boulders like a landslide Gone in a puff, my whole circle smoked quick Never trust none, fuck with no bluff bitch Stick to your senses, never missin maths Put numbers in, really plus I'm really bout my swag Can't stop, won't stop Cash in the safe Talk shit, jaw lock Get hit in the face Lips loose, shells fly That's a closed case Can't stop, won't stop Run up in your place Can't stop, won't stop Cash in the safe Talk shit, jaw lock Get hit in the face Lips loose, shells fly That's a closed case Can't stop, won't stop Run up in your place