Milwaukee

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[Verse] I told that bitch come over here, you know I'm spendin' this chicken Red bottoms lookin' like I step in blood for a living Young bull, so exhausted on my way to a mission He talking out his fuckin' neck and then he comin' up missin' Bitch I look just like the Joker, bitch I look like a villain But bitch I'm Batman, I got niggas from the cave they be hissin' And they like 98% so they don't too much missin' So watch your back and close your mouth, you got two ears so just listen Bitch, I got the fuckin' bangers I got juice, I got the sauce I got niggas that look up to me, they callin' me the boss I don't wear no brands, on me, they look hard like "What them called?" These called real niggas only, you can't find these in the mall This shit cost me like a cool twenty bands, on me Got these bitches blowin' on me like a fan, on me I got white on all my cars it's like the Klan, on me We supposed to watch each other's backs, they changed the plans on me Aye, watch yo lil' mouth, you might end up gettin' hurt I ain't really for the talkin', you might end up gettin' murked When I rock the Goyard, hope you try it for a purse So I can pull the chopper out and show a pussy how it work Kay Rock, got the pain, got that muhfuckin' shit Got that muhfuckin' thing to hit a muhfuckin' lick My brother pull up on his oppies with that muhfuckin' stick And all my Gerbies call me papi with no muhfuckin' kids I got Gerbies over here, I got Gerbies in the six I got Gerbies in the Mil' and I got Gerbies in my crib I got land down in LA, bought a house up in the hills I feel like Lil Uzi Vert, they asking me, "Am I for real?" Niggas talkin' like they really 'bout it, but they ain't 'bout it If you really wanna tussle, we gon' have to see about it Bitch don't try me for no bum, you niggas bet not tweet about it Before your ass end up trendin', and they RIP about it Like wo-oah, like woah You a sheep, but I'm the don, bitch I'm the goat Keep the Ellie with the P, it's on my coat I got my link from overseas, she from the coast Got them Ds at my shows Got my fam', got my folks Got them tings off the rings Please don't blow up my phone Got the burner, I'ma cool it, 'til it don't blow no more 50k for a feature, sixty-five for a show I got BBBs on me, silky I pull up to the scene, all black, lookin' filthy Niggas say they hear me, they don't hear me 'til they feel me These niggas hate that shit so goddamn much, they wanna kill me, huh? Bitch, can't kill me Got real ice on me, bitch I'm feelin' chilly Blizzard like a wizard, tell that bitty she can thrill me I'm litty like a titty, bring it back until it heal me Like nigga you can't kill me, bitch I'm invincible Yeah, you ain't mean to do that shit but it's the principles Nigga I don't give a fuck, I'm on my rituals So if you disrespectin' me, I'm getting physical All you pussy ass niggas, y'all typical Bitch I'm different, nonexistent, bitch I'm mythical I was the same lil' nigga gettin' ridiculed And tell 'em that his money short like an interlude Bitch, don't solidify me Your bitch, she be talking naughty I pull up on anybody I'm shootin' at anybody I'm shuttin' down any lobby I'm shootin' shit as a hobby I'm aimin' at everybody He dancin' like he at Follies He really be talking pointless These bitches be really stalkin' I'm really Atlanta Hawkin' I'm runnin' shit, you be walkin' I'm drawin' shit, you be chalkin' My bitch she live right off Lofton I put you right in a coffin I'm dabbin' shit you be coughin' Like who the fuck is Lil Daij, that nigga always spazzin' I kill oppies like it's tragic I don't want it, I'ma pass it If it's real, then Ima grab it Number 1, bitch I ain't average Kill these niggas like it's practice Ain't shit funny, I ain't laughin' Bitch I'm feelin' like I'm Magic, bitch I'm feelin' like I'm 'Zo Bitch I feel just like the chosen one, I'm feelin' like the goat These niggas don't like what I'm doin', these niggas hate my fuckin' soul I'm killing shit on every level, it's too hard for them to cope Bitch I'm feelin' like Lavar I was born to be a star Talking shit don't get you far Hit the road, unpark the car Hit the show, collect my part A hunnid thousand or I spazz out quick They said Milwaukee need a savior, I'm the new Don fix, pussy [Outro] Yeah Worldwide
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