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B- is mad at me, cause I don't never give a damn
I done moved up b-, I ain't comin' for a gram
N-, put it on your life, you ain't scared to lose your life
Almost died a couple times, but I never think twice
Came straight from the south, so I don't never like ice
I don't f- with no love, so I never want a wife
I don't got no hoes, trynna f- on Ruby Rose
Should've cuffed and I ain't even trynna hoe me
Ooh, b- we goin' crazy, I ain't trynna die, but I'm goin' kamikaze

Suicidal thoughts, got me feelin' like I'm Biggie
I don't wanna go to hell, f- the devil, he can see me
I'm excommunicated even though I pray to God
I don't got no religion, mama think it's kinda odd
I be laughin' at these n- who be flexin' all these rods
Like ha-ha-ha-ha-ha b-
Turned 18 had to get a couple sticks
Move too smart, so I'll never be a lick
Cut a n- up SLT slit, what you know about that?

Huh, n-, not sh-
I need a bad b- who ain't gonna stress sh-, so when I'm on the game, don't blow my sh-
I don't got a lot of time, trynna spend it with a dime
Even when I'm with an eight, I'm like, damn I'm fine
I be breakin' all the quotas and I'm cold like Minnesota
I ain't never been a b- walkin' round in Carolina
N- actin' real tough talkin' round, but they be lyin'
Hoes talkin' big sh-, walls great like China
97 on my feet, but I'm Y2k

B- I'm livin' real life, not fake, 2K
Shoot a n- one time, goddamn, good day
Then, I'll pass it off to Eman, got hoes on the way, huh

I'm hittin' b- that you beatin' to
I'm gettin' b- that won't peek at you
I just popped me a perc, I'm finna' put her a- to work
And I don't even gotta take her on an interview
Yeah girl, I'm kinda into you, you got a couple n- missin' you
Them be the same n- dissin' me
I'm flippin packs, makin' sh- disappear like a mystery
Can't sleep, Xans, put me out my misery
Couple fake n- askin' bout' my history

Chains wet team, lookin' hella slippery
I don't move without my stick I'll be jittery
I flipped a pack, I'm finna spend it on bae
She said she want a ring, take your a- to Kay
I'm trynna holler at your friend, if I may
Now she finna' leave okay, okay, okay
I'm playin', choppa it be sprayin'
Know I gotta beat it up tonight, since you stayin'
I'm the real version, other n- be portrayin'

Not one of my n- betrayin'
Born in 2k, yeah, American psycho
Diamonds they be dancin', they be dancin' like Michael
I'm a young n-, but I don't got a idol
On my own sh- so, I don't got a rival
Better watch the throne, boy I came for the title
Catch me in the crib with a Glock and a rifle
She said my d- a tower, yeah n-, no Eiffel
I just ate some p- and that sh- was delightful

Not 2K, but I'm all on the sticks
All my dawgs fight, n- Michael and Vicks
I just left my finals, n- high as a b-
My circle small and you square, you should play for the Knicks
Man, hoes is cappin', that's The Cat in the Hat
I just see a b- and think, man I'm all up in that
I'm with Pat in the city and he move with a mac
Attack and don't get smacked, all my art is a fact
Kick it with your b- and she throwin' it back

More sticks than the woods, I just rolled a wood
Birthday 2k and I wish a n- would