CIAO

Ayy, Rexpect wants sum' spicy
Beat the hit like damn (damn)
You're a piece of crap (crap)
Never send the beat when the bass don't slap
Im'ma forbid you to yap when I rap, yeah
Always go on with that clapping
Hate to see my bruddas goin' sane with all that chatting
It might be the wit which they might be lacking
In the streets, they be straight out gassing, how tragic!
This synths makes me feel like I'm in L.A. city (L.A. City)
In search for some good butts and big tittes (big titties)
Big old dreams come live, now I admit it ('mit it)
I wonder if my pockets lets a million dollars fit in (million dollars fit in)
Think I'd make some friends and have some meetings (meetings)
New life, best rappers whom I'll be competing (competing)
Friday nights, in my room I'll be sitting (sitting)
It will be me whom I'll be defeating
There will be friends who I'll be calling 'em "bros" (bros)
And there will be bitches whom we'll be calling 'em "hoes" (hoes)
In cold streets we'll be catching them toes (toes)
Let the rizz start, as far as it goes (as far as it goes)
If I have power, then im'ma join a gang (join a gang)
Let those pistols stays loose, one move and it bangs (and it bangs)
Better luck next time, cuz we might build a clan
He ain't my bud if he's not a Choppa fan, goddamn (not a Choppa fan)
Hold in that death grip, niggas think I'm a Crip (Crip)
Niggas fall for plenty loose cash, foreign drip (drip)
Im'ma sip through that whole thing, it would seem a lot
Couple hot shot through that spot, bitch I ain't a thot
Speaking of thot, let me show you what I just got
This a masterpiece plan with some twisted plots
Just know that I cant be sold or bought (sold or bought)
However, I'm no match for K Dot or Travis Scott
Just how a bitch did me shit dirty (yeah)
Now I don't know what she even mattered for me (no matter)
Only a few feet and death almost got me
I was backed up by me and Playboi Carti
I know I could change everything up back then
It was going all over again, bloodstains
No friends, but it was all from my past
But with this new eyes, I can now see my own forecasts (Bitch!)
No shit for someone who never had a meaning
Lemme just make some shits as the world keeps spinning (keeps spinning)
Shout out to the music who always stayed by my side
Shoot ya feelings with rounds of .45, goodbye!
Now I will just work, this time I won't let it slide (slide)
Never stopping till I reach a great height, alright (alright)
Will fight with every problems and nigga I will solve (solve)
And there will be "Not Any Bitches Involved", nigga bitch!
Beat the hit like damn (damn)
You're a piece of crap (crap)
Never send the beat when the bass don't slap
Im'ma forbid you to yap when I rap, yeah
Always go on with that clapping
Hate to see my bruddas goin sane with all that chatting
It might be the wit which they might be lacking
In the streets, they be straight out gassing, how tragic!
That's how you get it, nigga
You mess with me
You get the right answer
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