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Thank God for the first nigga started
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a problem with these
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
My nigga did a dime and he back
Got that sack already, man we got racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it from the already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm black
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat
niggas with me, me myself and I
God like ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I so much on a verse I take a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, her that's a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga started
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope this don't spill
up in the new edition
And word to Johnny Gill
How I up with this shit
And all verses that I kill
I have no imagination, I do for real
Bitch I'm down
Put your phone down
If she got an ass and the a fan, it's going down
I'mma fuck you like I've waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll trade you the for it
In the forever
That's what her roommate will you
Man I just this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He might up Patricia
She 'bout to call up

'em come to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm than a hospital
She love the dick I give her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her like
I put the gun to the
I don't want blood on my
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been working all winter to fuck the summer up
just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never though
If you don't like what I'm doing, fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga started
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
I got a problem with these
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you know I know
That pussy pop like
And she I'm a pothead
pussy like a pothole
I'm than the snot nose
Man all these is my hoes
and if she fuck her once
then her hanging, dry clothes
I just built a cemetery, dying to get in
Niggas lying, they
cross that line its paper thin
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate bitch

You hate that bitch, well I hate bitch
jump a nigga like a chessboard
Do a by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't know it
Have Drake sing a just to get her pussy wet
I take her to the crib
Man fuck that bitch on the step
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
weave killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so cold I need a and a coat
Kick it at the mall, call it
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now it's me
A little for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now me time
Don't want no one now, me time
Bitch don't call my phone, don't call my phone
Said I wanna be left alone, be left
Please, don't stop by my home
No, no 'cause I feel it's just matter of
you people make me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to leave this behind
Right now me time
You to go kick rocks now
Me