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作词 : OM
作曲 : OM
I aint got no time for u cuz imma bout to get lit 

Im savage ************ you dont have none what I get
 
coming for me trying to get me hate to say u already dead

look at your face like a 8 ball stucked up in your ass ***** 

party so hard somking pot drink a little bit of heney 

crawling in the hall shopping in the mall ***** are literally crazy
 
nothing will stop me getting my money follow the the rules cmon **** it

still dont have a yezzy listen to my 50 old school **** got me **** like breezy
 
Got the flow like my antidote 
Put on a show only making more
Dat mofo like a really bad joke
fck em hoes you a hoe 
Me and my homies dont never go low
But u r bout to blow for coke and I will be that sick mofo

gotta cut ur ass up like a crack hope your ass fried *****

fake ass get out my way adios amigo say bye ***** 
 
Roll up a joint master of grind grinding ur girl she wanted again 

what can i say she be on my plate she work on my bed she want it again 

somebody somedody somebody i dont want talking to ***** ass ****

somebody somebody somebody u r that somebody fake love trap **** 

I aint got nothing to ***** about
i aint got nothing to scare about 
i aint got nothing to say to yall 
Me and my homies are hyping out

I am not a rapper 
oh u know im a killer
keep spending my paper
still having lot of hater
im sober with that liquor

All i wanna do is roll up
girl ur booty got me so turned up
we aint 21 but we grown ups
handle ur girl like im trey songz
 
We about gang like skrt skrt 
chilling in the club got some dealer
all i got in my pocket paper 
and i wont spend a penny on u sucker 
you little dump **** looking like fraud 
better be nobody you the one im talking about
dealing with popo fcking wiz coco
and we gotta somke one yeah we break the law

fck *****

gotta do my **** and i ha