[Interlude] This is why i say you need me, cause dissing me for Plays is while, still seeking attention, you do realize your the only one trying to throw shots, where is ya team, let’s face it you are a good rapper but you don’t have what it takes to beat me lyrically at all. [Verse 1] Nighas talkin' all that rah-rah, I don't feel it though (Hmm-mm, I don't feel it though) Like the Plan B didn't work, baby, I'm in this ho (Hmm-mm, I'm in this ho) This bitch all wetty and she ready, ooh, she tryna fuk (Tryna fuk) She got some buns, her shit dumb, ooh, I'm tryna kum (Hmm-mm, uh) (Hmm-mm, uh) My name is always in that mouth, I got that my plaque Ain't gon' lie, her shit is fat, hit it from the back (Back) She playin' Cruf season, she throwin' cat in that Uber Black (Black) I'm makin' cash, you flopping, I'm really movin' shit (Go) I'm really eatin' nighas up, I'm out here chewin' shit (Bah) Too many nighas on this app think they're doin' shit (Think they're doin' shit) Too many opps that I don't know, bih, who the fuh is this? Scared to face me by theyself, they start recruitin' shit (Start recruitin' shit) I call them pussy to their face, they don't be doin' shit (Don't be doin' shit) And I'm ready with receipts, I be provin' shit (Hmm-mm, I be provin' shit) Nighas out here must be slow, they out here losin' it (Out here losin' it) I'm on go, I don't care who it is (Hmm-mm, bah) [Verse 1] Bitches wanna front on me But know not to come to me I keep ten bars, ten Rotts up in front of me Like they sprayin' somethin', like they sayin' somethin' I gets my bark on like I'm DMX or somethin' (what?!) Pop the tops out, then clear the spot out Nigha or bihh, you don't want no problems My revolver is a quick problem solver Don't ever think I'm slippin' Bitch I ain't dumb Hatin' ass nighas, I treat yourself like a bihh Strap on a fake dih, and stick you where you shii (ha ha) [Verse ] Took three weeks off to map my shit out Switch up my game plan and get closer to God Give me an inch, I take a yard Oh lighten up, y'all knew I was comin' back real hard By the power that's in vested in me Faith rested in me I can't quit now, too much money's invested in me To the girls Street dolls, this one’s for you baby! All these niggas wanna be number 1, is these nighas crazy? I'ma hold the spot for ya (yeah!) Keep it locked for ya (yeah!) Rock for you, girl, ain't a nigha I won't drop for you Nighas want my title, there ain't a slot for you It's a cold, cold world, I keep it hot for you [Opera] The king, you're never gonna win How you gonna win with the king? The king, you're never gonna win How you gonna win with the king ? The king, you're never gonna win How you gonna win with the king ? The king, you're never gonna win How you gonna win with the king? The king, you're never gonna win How you gonna win with the king?

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