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[Intro]
Yah!
And I’m Still Not Typical
[Verse]
Riding ’round, bumping that Yeezus
Only get real rappers on my features
I’m on my Kyrie Irving shit
All you other niggas’ sitting in the bleachers
Taught myself, I don’t need no teachers
Fuck your clothes, nigga make me wanna bleach ’em
Every time I come through, hoes be shaking
Hoes be having epileptic seizures
I ain’t worried bout nothing
But these niggas always worried bout something
Came with a date?
Nigga that’s your cousin
She ain’t my cousin, so I stole your cousin
I ain’t worried bout nothing
Got your lady in my kitchen making muffins
Came through the back, so a nigga never fronting
And I’m not typical, so what’s the point of stunting?
Um, let’s get this straight
I could beat you on my sickest days
Cause I’m that iller
Bald Cat Killer
Got a dope fam, but I’m not Mac Miller
Niggas bout money, I don’t want that scrilla
And to tell you the truth, you are not that realer
Leave fake niggas hogtied
Want more?
Nigga check my archives
Hit you with that one-hit K.O
Nigga, what I call that?
„Potassium Oxide”
Let that marinate
Niggas looking unstable, like they finna break
I ain’t worried about nothing
Nigga I ain’t worried bout nothing
I’m a fucking rapper, I ain’t worried about cussing
Already got the turkey, I ain’t worried bout stuffing
I ain’t worried bout nothing
She said „Do me raw”
If I do, I ain’t nutting
I just did you other rappers a favor
If you don’t mind, I don’t need no more haters
Yah!
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