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[Intro] Gang and them, no lames with them We know the truth Hmm [Chorus] I was a young flu flammer, a nerd strapped with two hammers The Grinch that stole Christmas, bitch, I'll shoot Santa The story of my life, I'm finna write a new chapter Niggas lyin' in they raps, they could've been actors If I sign a deal, bitch, I could've went Platinum If I shed a tear, I bet it's somewhere in a mansion Puttin' that shit on, I'm not trendy with the fashion Dior with Denim Tears, niggas lookin' like mannequins [Verse] "Ralfy, when you gon' drop again?" Got the fans panickin' "You a streamer or a rapper, Ralfy?" Both 'cause I can manage it What's the point of havin' a ho bitch if you can't manage her? You ain't a pimp, you just got a ho bitch and you a fan of her My hand out to a ho bitch, I'm a panhandler Niggas get famous and crash out 'cause they can't handle it Pressure break pipes or it'll turn you to a diamond Bitch, I don't want you in my face when I'm vibin' I'm just tryna get some face when I'm vibin' You gon' let unc' nut on your face while I'm drivin' You said that pussy water, can I dive in? Them niggas couldn't walk a day in these size 10s Stinc Team, we on our own island I'm a musician, but I play with more sticks than violins Bitch, you better get focused, dial in You can put ten clowns in a foreign if they pile in If we racin' to the money, I'm a stallion Gave his bitch noodles and balls, I'm Italian Bitch, you see somethin' you like or just browsin'? I can get up in any club with this Kel-Tec Fans be wantin' them songs that ain't out yet Before I got paid for a verse, it was house lex This a dead opp in this blunt, it's loud pack Rappers turn snitches and they hood allow that A bush is a bush, they still gon' try to beat around that Blame W Bush for lettin' them childs pass I'm nothin' like you, I'm a product of my enviornment Every time I speak the truth, they try to silence it Every time they say I fell off, I gotta remind 'em again Rolex, APs and Hublots, type of time I'm in No diddy, I was a bad boy tryna shine on shit I'm a young coach, it's always a fine for a bitch YNs callin' me unc', I'm in my prime on a bitch Somewhere gettin' paper, ain't got no time for a bitch The Plug [Chorus] I was a young flu flammer, a nerd strapped with two hammers The Grinch that stole Christmas, bitch, I'll shoot Santa The story of my life, I'm finna write a new chapter Niggas lyin' in they raps, they could've been actors If I sign a deal, bitch, I could've went Platinum If I shed a tear, I bet it's somewhere in a mansion Puttin' that shit on, I'm not trendy with the fashion Dior with Denim Tears, niggas lookin' like mannequins