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If its something I noticed, everytime I be rhymin’
Its like my name and my dick, they both got somethin’ in common
I mean both of em go hard, coming up, and what haters want
Cause when open they mouth, both of em roll off they tounge

They steady bumpin’ they gums, they quiet down when I come
They come to me for some love I tell em bitch you get none
Hope they don’t take that to heart, if so I’ll break em off properly
Must I tell em again, I told yo ass ain’t no stoppin’ me

Ever since I been in this, I been handlin’ business
Throw them dubs when I step up in the D like im skillex
Could give a F if you feel it, you see? K now do you do you hear it
Its blood, sweat, tears, heart, and soul in all of these lyrics

These haters mad cause I’m rollin’, plus these bitches they hopin’
They get my heart forever, but get my dick for a moment
Either way they be happy plus I ain’t got no complaints
Too busy fuckin’ the world … I’m tryin to show some restraint

But I brought life to her knees, I told her work it for me
I used to call her out her outta name now that bitch now that bitch workin’ for me
They say it cost to be the boss, and all that talkin’ is cheap
While they was playin’ the lottery I was playin’ for keeps

Cause God, family, power, music, money only things I care bout
Tellin’ me that you different yet nobody wanna stand out
Lookin’ for them handouts, them the ones I gotta drop
I’m throwin’ all this cake Im like the Houston Rockets mascot

All in yo face with it I’m roamin the streets
While I’m on this earth I run this turf for a livin’ I bury dat beef
I ain’t no thug I ain’t no killer but don’t push me over the edge
Cause I’m so close I’ll take you with me if I fall don’t lose ya head

Matter fact what is u doin’, what the fuck is you here for
Why you makin’ it complicated, swear you oh so simple
Wait, hold up my nigga, yo chick booty got bigger
Then again so did my dick hey baby I’ll be right witcha

See yo man has been hatin’, you see to him im like Peyton
Stanley dropped me from the class but history in the makin
So all that rantin’ and ravin’, you can save it I made it
Best revenge is success … middle fingers to Satan

Its just me and my niggas, plus a couple of killers
You don’t want it with me, Oooh I go APE with gorillas
ONLYAPEZ will survive, and my kingdom is gold
TEAMNEWERA 4ever … Shoutout to the Black Haven Zone

Shoutout to DF Dub Network … s/o to CMH movement
And them niggas the city that support real music
Some people come out to shows, impress they friends, then they leave
Hip hop ain’t never been dead, its just the game is in need

Man I could go on forever, but I see niggas is sour
So ima end this by sayin that I ain’t sweatin’ you cowards
On March 21st, I’m addressin every problem
If this song been on for more than four hours nigga call a doctor

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