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Bitch im fully equipped for this rap shit
Merged in the mix, i don't need to go mask it
Take my words and make a flip
So im sure to make em skip
When i spit a lyric like this, quick
And twist my wrist like Nesquick
I'm making more magic and less tricks
My fans gettin wrestless
Its all part of the plan
I'm scratching off my checklist
I still do what i can , so you can not forget this
I had to hit em up at Every angle
Let em know exactly what the fuck a Nigga came for
Change like tides this the other side of the table
Whats to hide im gone break divides once im able
Like fuck what you saying no naming any labels
Like straight from out the naval the cradle
I had some great skills, That's why im so tasteful
You know I have that bass, pull you in
They say im going to win, again
Took my pen, and broke it down
Figured it out , what triggering wit sounds
And you now what I'm bout I'm bound to break it down
I had to hit em at an angle, take it where you can't go
Off the chain like jango, off the wall like samo
That's big body, no range rove
Skate board p, hov, change clothes
Skate board p, hov, change clothes
Skate board p, hov, change clothes
I had to hit em at an angle, take it where you can't go
Off the chain like jango, off the wall like samo
That's big body, no range rove
Skate board p, hov, change clothes
Skate board p, hov, change clothes
Skate board p, hov, change clothes
WRITERS
JUSTIN CHAUVET-SINGH
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Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid
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