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mynameisntjmack
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We just arguing typing
Couldn't spark up this garden up
I told my partner light it
Yeah, it's like the wind dislike me
Every time I spark my lighter
That shit fight me with its hands
Yeah, I owe Kha a couple bands
Tommy told me I could rap
Gg, hit me like a fan
Couple blues in upper hand
Running to the mother land
Call me sam, my tux was damaged
Yeah
Feel like Action Jackson
Monica had sent me packing
Call up Lily in Manhattan
Told me she would hit me but i knew that she was capping
Know I wish that I tried harder know she wish I wasn't rapping
Yeah
Wasting time to strap my wrist up on the clock like it's a draft pick
Prices silly, really cash in
Dibble dabbin, dilly dally with my time
Hit my line I raised my feature prices
But
We just arguing typing
Couldn't spark up this garden up
I told my partner light it, yeah
It's like the wind dislike me
Every time I spark my lighter
Ain't nobody dancing, switch location
Uber crashed before we got here we was racing
Send attachments while I'm rapping
Now we running back the take again
Dreads all in my face again
Your girl hit me back before the label did
(yeah)
Her story eat before I eat
5'2" but she say she 5'3"
She like to remind me
She not no side thing
And I'm not no prize neither
Rhyme spitter, time eater
Mind reader, sometimes
Side splitter, dime leaver
My ego one kind
Yeah, still gon' make these hits
I like to rap when I get bored
Don't know my credit score but fuck it I'm legit
Yeah
We just arguing typing
Couldn't spark up this garden up
I told my partner light it, yeah
It's like the wind dislike me
Every time I spark my lighter
That shit fight me with its hands
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