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(Make family, not friends, hahahahaha!) I'ma carry motherfuckers till my back break All this heavy motion nothing but a mistake It's a bad joke, rappin' is a piss take I be eatin' good, I'd rather eat a shit cake All you suckas make me wanna get a 9 to 5 All appraisal is pathetic in this trying time But I'm still the goat, I guess I can't just cry and whine Up that fuckin' pole, if not, then just go lie and hide Put the mics down, go heat up the grill Like put the mics down, ain't saying nothin' real Like take that chain off, pick up a spatula Ain't gotta lie to yourself, you's an amateur I think you should pick up a different kind of hammer, bruh Picked up a fifth of Espolon, I'm gettin' hammered, bruh All that obsession with yourself, I see it killin' you I'm handin' in my application 'cause I had enough Uhh, why you tryna be someone? I think the lease is up, no I can't see you gettin' buck And my whole team is gettin' bucks I don't give two or three fucks The only thing I need a hug 'Cause if I bleed, I run it up Yuh, what's next, get locked, get split Focus on my next trick, get my bag and then split You'll never hear me on a song with none these dipshits You ain't gettin' splits, bitch, been rich, been sick I'ma carry motherfuckers till my back break All this heavy motion nothing but a mistake It's a bad joke, rappin' is a piss take I be eatin' good, I'd rather eat a shit cake All you suckas make me wanna get a 9 to 5 All appraisal is pathetic in this trying time But I'm still the goat, I guess I can't just cry and whine Up that fuckin' pole, if not, then just go lie and hide (All that obsession with yourself, I see it killin' you) (All that obsession with yourself, I see it killin')