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Alter Ego 2

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(Jae, make a milly) Big shit, Taco, 4 Nigga thought that he was finna rob 4, got whacked in the process Fully automatic, might catch fed' time, get caught with this Uh, 4 be trippin' but the CEO be talkin' sense Fuck havin' sense, we got you seven times, we keep a blick 4, I'm just gon' tell you chill, yeah, you like arguin' We just ridin' 'round with Drac', cuddy A nigga might know what callin' you What the fuck, Tramp? Why the fuck you Out West, huh? Nigga, I'm poppin' out Ayy, you bring too much attention C4, that's that shit I'm talkin' 'bout I be hearin' voices, C4 my alter ego CEO the businessman, level head, low-key though But C4 yellow tape shit Ayy, C, you don't even give me a chance to talk before you scream shit And you know I won't be seen, bitch I can stay low-key and shit, get up with me, bitch, I'm in traffic You know I'm in traffic too with you, lil' Stupid boy, what's up? What's happenin'? You just be tweakin' when I get with You, we all know you ain't cappin' I don't give no fuck, lil' nigga, I'm Just geekin', gotta get in this codeine Bitch, keep on actin' like you wan' Book the opps, you won't get far with me Lil' nigga, you sound crazy, know I Keep that K, it's like guitar to me You keep on lettin' this famous shit Get to your head, handle your business Plus we can't never go outside and you just chillin' I don't even know why you still sayin' The same shit, boy, explain that, boy Ayy, nigga, don't you see me lightin' it? I'm just talkin', tryna explain my point The way you actin' gon' land us back Inside, that's on the deadest shit, boy Ayy, 4, what you sayin' on the phone? That Glock Ayy, all that shit is cool, but you Ain't gotta up that shit on everybody You know I only got you, Yak, and Cash, dog What the fuck you think I'm doin'? I was there, we took our last breath I'm stressin', only tryna focus on this music shit You startin' to look real different Tell me chill, I'm tryna move abroad We did that already, I'm tryna be rich Stop keep sayin' you don't wan' be kingpin, no more Nah, I'm just sayin', nigga, we could Rap, do some features, do some shows What kind of nigga like the police kickin' on his door? You should just move that trap Nah, nigga, I'm rappin', you can move Wherever you want to, nigga, no cap Nigga, shit ain't move, I wasn't even Listenin' to that shit, so I'm at my bitch Nah, C4, stop, when you gon' quit? Look at me, give my bitch the shiniest face I'm givin' you right now Ayy, you steady talkin' shit, why I ain't Tryna be in this bitch with you now? And every time you get into some shit, I'm there to get you out Nigga, I don't care what you know, big 4'S be with me, fuck you talkin' 'bout? Ayy, all I know is right now, you been movin' funny, Tramp Uh, nigga, let's change the conversation Sure, let's go get some money, Tramp But C4, what we got is different 'cause it work 4, Don't be soft, when will you see me? You ain't been helpin' me find out, dog Oh, oh, you gotta know I seen it and I popped it, you was makin' jokes As a matter of fact, this bitch droppin', pass the sweets, 4 Yeah, let's go pull a kid, though Uh-uh, see, now I'm finna get out this bitch You know Lil' Cam 'nem went and robbed A bitch and that's how he got revenge The fuck is you actin' like? You ain't book, that's what I need some It's like, 4, I feel like you be thinkin' On some small time lil' scheme shit Tell me just how long you think you gon' be big bag, though? What? Nigga, C4, he'll go and plug the trap store, pack dope, flow Which one you like better? CEO, and you better not say no wrong shit I'm steady hearin' that voice, I think me and C4 fought the same bitch Don't mind me, I be talkin' to myself and I can't quit And you always wanna rap with me, well, bitch Drop nineteen like I left with military Camp, bitch I thought you 'bout our shit, but you don't never leave me camp shit Ayy, yeah, that's just 'cause you can't count, bitch And I don't give no fuck 'bout I walk, see, you always on some ski shit You'd rather give that rapper a job, nigga Open your bag, boy, AK and carb, nigga Man, fuck it, 4, we already locked in, let's go rob niggas Bitch, let's go