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Yeah

Started in the kitchen

Watchin' Good Times and What's Happening and all that good shit

Eatin' oatmeal, shoutout you Zion Zamir, that's right

They asked me where I get my soul from

Let's go, yeah

Jackson Five shit

This is it (yeah)

Yo, uh-huh, right, yeah

Ayo, niggas wanna clap me, monkey see, monkey do

I'm comin' with black gloves to snub his old chunky, too

African gold dentals, iced out medals

I seen niggas get murked by the heels of stilettos

I blam one nigga and watch the other die by the echo

I had dots on darkskin niggas that look like freckles

Pay homage, my Islamic, my wrist timeless

I threw up rhymes in my Campbell's soup, I seen in my vomit

It's a world premiere, 'mere

I limp when I'm draggin' to Saudi, it's down to here, here

Holdin' bricks, where, where?

My man got 85 to life and that's years, years

Same day he spit at the judge and threw a chair, chair

Over large cake

You know it's on, checkmate

You can get spun, just like a mixtape

Plus, we take down your squadron, we mobbin', we goblin

Just a kid with a no face

That can take form just like a snowflake

No reusable hammers, they all throwaways

Yeah, we can get blammers and hammers, do damage and

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