(Chorus)
Them bitches here she drink the cola
Streching like I'm into yoga
We can go to war like Saratoga
It's over,It's over,It's over
It's It's over
(Verse)
Welcome to my thoughts nigger
Welcome to my heart nigger
You can write it down in the comment section
I'mma be honest with the real niggers
I ain't here to call down thing
I'm here get me a beer now
I ain't worried about who I am
This my music ,fuck your feelings nigga
My chem' form' is SG
Gamma city like gamble Vegas
I'm on my own pussy
Why you think a bitch like masterate
They moon you,you been hatin'
They mad me 'cause you ain't got shit
I only by apologize
Your fuck up in the car pit
Now waiting one, cotton pit
It's over I'm too spin
True rap I'm through shit
Miss true faces get over that
You don't like me,shit deal with that
Fallow me , I'mma kill a nigga
Salute this bitch you won't be the nigga
I'm on sides, to the rear nigga
(Chorus)
Them bitches here she drink the cola
Streching like I'm into yoga
We can go to war like Saratoga
It's over,It's over,It's over
It's It's over
(Outro)
I hope you enjoyed this motherfucker 'cause I did
Welcome to true face
Yeah
Kick it motherfuckers speed up
Press replay,
'Cause this is real as it gets
Starr flaw
Thanks for everybody who made this shit possible
Yeah,Yeah
Cook it louder, be hood
Or start gang
Hold on just motherfucker
I'm through talking with y'all hoe
And to my haters, keep hating
But this just nr.1
I got 2 more to drop to your ass n' shit
And ain't playing with y'all
Believe that shit
You have been introduced to the true rap
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