One of the Greatest

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[Intro] (Viper) (Luka, is that you?) [Verse] All I do is get the loaf, and smoke dead niggas Actin' like a dough boy, we gon' take all his bread from him Niggas custards, if it's beef, burger, tell 'em catch up, no mustard Guilty by association, you'll get stretched out with your brother Bitch, you a lame bitch, you be fuckin' on Uncle Tuckers Bitch, you must be off somethin' thinkin' we was finna fuck without no rubber I'm a dog, bitch, you deaf or somethin'? Bitch, I'm not no lover Bitches be lookin' at me crazy when I tell 'em I'm not gon' touch 'em Most of you bitches be bird brains and they not on nothin' With some strange people havin' sleepovers, you gon' die undercover The Plug just statin' facts and he don't lie 'bout nothin' Nigga, you sidin' with them niggas? You gon' die with your cousin We keep fully automatics when we slide in traffic Cannon on my hip, I'm not no actress Triflin'-ass nigga, I got no manners Tryna get on the Plug level, climb a ladder He tryna rap like me but can't find a pattern He couldn't break the bitch 'cause he ain't got no swagger Where you say you was from, nigga, doesn't matter You got bitches, Ralfy? Doesn't matter I need a sneaky link, not a sneak disser He be late night creepin' with weak bitches He be horny so it's gon' be an easy victim Better not play with the Plug 'cause he be trippin' Opps mad, late night eatin' TV dinners You see how a nigga whack him, he be with it Maybe in person, they didn't know that he'd be livin' Diamonds look like the TV trippin' This a drill beat, this the Stinc edition If it's beef then it's beef, just be specific Thought he was tough, nigga, wait 'til you meet the trickers I'm 'bout my dough, gang and them'll chocolate chip you Beams and switches, we not gon' miss you You was eatin' my dick, I'm not gon' kiss you "Ralfy, you petty, but I'm not gon' miss you" If you cryin' about the Plug, here's a box of tissues What's in your watch? Rocks and igloos We know you not a thug, it's just not in you I'm not with the games, bitch, I'm not an attender I can tell your last nigga was smokin' pretendo Ralfy, you childish, what is you on? You need to worry 'bout how you gettin' home You broke, nigga, figure out how to get a loan I'm a GOAT, but this bitch keep tryna get a bone Wake up talkin' shit in the mornin' You can't stop me, I'll pick and roll 'Bout my chicken, I'll put a dinner roll on him Ralfy, you be talkin' in codes to 'em It's finna be a cold summer Play on me, you'll get the whole hundred Nigga ain't gettin' no money I wish my haters'd just say they broke and hungry [Outro] For real, nigga You hungry, just say that, nigga Broke-ass nigga Shit, nigga, I'll see you late on rent, nigga That don't mean you gotta be hatin' on my comments, nigga I see you niggas wearin' them same shoes every day, that don't mean you gotta hate on me, nigga If you broke, just say that For real You too, bitch, don't think we forgot about you If you broke, just say that, bitch You need some money? Don't ask me, bitch Better go suck some dick or somethin' Yeah, eat that
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- Viper Beats