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Yo girl don't listen but im still her favorite rapper,
Case full of condoms but never take off the wrapper
Im on another one , call me Biggy cause I always keep 2 of one
Unh yea,... Niggas think they balling cause they bouncing checks
Im driving in a six speed and rapping at a sick speed
I aint slowing down, these lame niggas might catch me
You wanna run ya mouth you must want a loud cap
Hit cha cross the head have ya lookn like travis scap
feelin so lovely, swagga on deck,
my homies in the building, microphone check
Yo team want our flow, the flow you will never have
I never have to brag, I barely even ask
Like Mr. Mcmahon you haters can kiss my ass
And im back on another, Now and days these bars jus come and go
I got that mean flow, Money green so I got that green flow
You kno how I go chuck taylors and cargos
U may see me in that nike but that's just my rebound
This girl dump me but luckly I had that rebound
Now im bouncing off in space, gassed up propane
These kids don't wanna see me I get crazy
Hurricane
But I'ma florida state fan, So ima keep that Seminole
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