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Straight out the fucking jungle
Fuck being humble
Iâm growing niggas off top, like itâs a royal fumble
Bulldog without the muzzle
You donât want no trouble
This rap shit is getting wack, I need another hustle
And I can't fuck with you
Unless I know yo momma
Cause thatâs exactly where Iâm heading if we getting drama
Iâm sorry Your Honour
Iâm just in love with commas
The hood Obama
Black hoodies, and Benihanas
These niggas they donât want it they, just say they do
Iâm the new King of New York, itâs not debatable
I run em down, gun em down, look what you made me do
Talking shit, and now we only eating baby food
In that Mercedes coupe
Navy blue
Wavy duke
Oh thatâs your baby boo
Thatâs crazy she said Iâm her baby too (laughs)
We could share her my nigga
Yeah you brought her, but I wear her my nigga
Itâs going down
This is black skully
Got a sandwich from the deli
Talking work on the throw away celli
Counting money in the telly
Fucking this bitch until Iâm smelly
Only God can judge me
What the fuck can you tell me
Piercing in her nose
Thug Life across the belly
I told her Iâll be back, she call me Kris Makaveli
If lifeâs a dice game, then Iâm a rob it
If you getting money, youâs a target
Hit the mattress, hit the safe, I want all it
Wonât stop until these niggas forfeit
Iâm flawless
Big dog, no fear on my heart
I sic you
You shiatsus
All you can do is bark
I got bite like a shark
You fuck around
I tear this whole shit apart
Itâs going down
I can run up in yo house
Fondling your spouse
Put the gun up to your scalp
And take the work up out the couch
Iâm the one
But, thatâs just word of mouth
They still think I got connects Down South
Iâm that nigga, huh