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[Intro:Ethan Cleon]
Yeah.. Yeah Can’t No nigga take my spot
Swear to God(X2)
Can’t no nigga take my spot
Uh Huh(x2)
[Hook]
I been on my job
And I swear to God Can’t no nigga take my spot
If you Aiming at the top then you got to aim higher
King shit nigga this is my empire
My empire(x2)
[Verse 1:Ethan Cleon]
Okay Sitting high sitting comfortable
All you rappers just don’t know what to do
I’m trying to make it you trying to take it
Better think again cause your plan is basic
These kid rappers need and orphanage
Killing beats bring the morticians
I’m winning bitch check the score ticker
I stay blowed like a refs whistle
You want beef i got more than it
Got porkchops and fired chicken
Run this shit like I’m with the bulls but you bitch niggas just bullshitting
I’m so dope like you snorting shit
But it’s natural like I’m born with it
Fuck rap man I’m bored with it
Tryna hang me up like a sore nigga
But I never split fuck divorce nigga
I’ll brag about it I’m a sore winner
My clique icy we some cool niggas
You talking that you ain’t that, I think you ate to much cause you’re full of it
14 so I’m double lucky
Standing tall so I’m dunking honey
Pay me bitch cause i want my money
Just me and my brothers Can’t tell us apart
I’m the shit and you niggas as fart
They told me stop am i going to far?
You leave a mark bitch i leave a scar
Don’t put me with niggas that ain’t up to par
Take shots these niggas a bar
I’m Andrew Wiggins Freshman start
And my times up no Audemar Ughhhh!!!
[Hook]
[Verse 2:Ethan Cleon]
I came here to fuck shit up
No regrets no giving up
I’m a sharp edge no paper cut
I’m the best I feel it in my gut
Time to lacerate like I’m in the cut
That nasty with it
Red wine so I’m classy with it
I don’t give a fuck like abstinence…
Cold Blooded undiscovered
My shit hot it’s under the covers
I bring the wood I got all the lumber
So pay for bars
Cause if you want the work
You can hit me up cause you got my number
Got verses for ya
And my niggas they lurking for ya
Team of Steph Currys cause we all Warriors
We all for it
I want the ball I’ll call for it
I take control It’s whatever goes
So I break the rules and jaws with it
I always deliver I’m clause with it
Been a big dog since ya’ll was kittens
Ya money funny it’s just kiddin’
I make soccer money I’m just kickin’
My momma told me to go an get it
So I go an get it and I go an get it
And I go back till I got all of it
We ball out for the cause of it
We get high for the fall of it
Like red leaves
Nigga please
Ain’t none of these fuckboys touching me
I spit crack just like I’m touching keys
Every verse I spit is like one brick
So lets go ahead and build a house with it
Once you in the game you in the game there’s no getting out of it
King shit no team switch I been Do One since the start of it
Don’t you know that I got the heart for it
Picasso bitch it’s an art form
I’m waking up the game I’m the alarm for it
[Hook]
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