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I came out the womb as a goat
I do what I can, it's the most
Over bread, they get turned into toast
Young Reef been a beast on bro
Got the piece, get pieced, smoke dro
At the table I'll feast 'round folk
Said he could best me, what a joke
(Bleh, huh)
(Hm, huh, huh, huh, huh)
(Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Huh, do you know what I do?
Mister, who are you? (you)
Two bands on shoes
Backwoods' sticky like glue (bitch)
Cope, (cope) can't hang no rope
This a polar bear fur raincoat
110 in the space range rover
And ya bitch want both bang blo (okay)
I just hit a stain, bullet in the brain
Stay out the way till the damn case closed
I woke up strained, exotic my strain
M.J. follow me wherever I go
Ooh (go)
Pick pockets, RPG how I ball for the rockets
Yeah (yeah), bro fuck all the ruckus (ruckus)
Percs got me kickin' the bucket (fuck it)
Wanna be me, hand puppet
Kick shit, Bruce Lee with his chick, no nugget
G19, gen five, boy tuck it
And the hollow point will eat that bitch up
(Scrr, ay)
In a big truck, work hard, play hard, no pickup
They was steady plottin' on 'em for a switch up
Threw myself in the mix like a pitcher (pitcher)
Had to crop that 'lil bitch out the picture (picture)
I'm sorry my shoe couldn't fit you (fit you)
She do a flip in the bed, no twister (twister)
Boy I'm sick in the head, gun kisser (kisser)

I'm seeing stars again
I don't know what they bargaining
I'm the most I'm the margin man (dummy)
I'm a Neiman Marcus shopper
Ya 'lil ass at target, damn
You could be my target bitch
Bro run in yo' apartment tram (come on)
I'm the merch and the market man
They put me under pressure, so twin put 'em under ground (pressure)
Ya bank been under the weather, why yo' Paypal frown? (sad)
I'm up like Dunder Mifflin
So much paper around
Lightning till the thunder hit
Everybody get down
Fresh in Amiri's, boy be serious
Ya main DM'd and she wanna make a series
Full body Evisu and the hoes get curious
Textin' me period (haha sentence)
I got uncovered
Speak to your mother
If I had my druthers, I been him
I look like him, I been that guy
I'm my own damn twin
Cope, can't hang no rope
This a polar bear fur raincoat
110 in the space range rover
And ya bitch want both bang blo
I just hit a stain, bullet in the brain
Stay out the way till the damn case closed
I woke up strained, exotic my strain
M.J. follow me wherever I go
Ooh
Pick pockets, RPG how I ball for the rockets
Yeah (yeah), bro fuck all the ruckus (ruckus)
Percs got me kickin' the bucket (fuck it)
Wanna be me, hand puppet
Kick shit, Bruce Lee with his chick, no nugget
G19, gen five, boy tuck it
And the hollow point will eat that bitch up
The president
I been the realest since the jump
It's the president
Put me on a dollar or some'
'Cause I'm him, I've done what they didn't
I showed 'em they shouldn't
They cant, they couldn't
They want but they wouldn't
Come on

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