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Are you still competitive in the rap game? Um, competition is different these days That competition is competing for my awesome fan base And my awesome fan attention You know what I mean For them still to see that They love me and competing for they love For them to still fuck with me and things like that That's my competition these days And I love it I mean it's simple Can't fuck with us I got money on your head I don't do my dirty work I cut off my hands I don't even touch the work I pray these niggers don't fuck with me And I don't like the custom And my girl pussy taste just like... I mean that, believe that Don't be shy with that work nigger To find out what your whole work nigger We finally your mind to church nigger I had to swallow your pride like a thirst Could you get up SongtexteI don't really fuck around with...niggers Fuck all you niggers have my niggers These niggers hustling backwards OJ Kush keep my mind clearer That chopper get your mind right I got two choppers that's chopsticks So long since I've seen my eyes right You know I smoke like dry ice Better steal your lane and get... Just going down let me straighten up and fly right Still can't turn a hoe into a house wife Man it's like some things will never change Hey and don't fuck with me You know I got it Yeah check yourself before I sign it I'm shining on these niggers no horizon Yeah and it's going down if I'm her pilot My new car is so robotic My new bitch is so providing Money talks yours like no comment Black car race your profiling Rest in peace cursed our four wallets There's an ego like the Muhabi I get my work from Rico Suave It's so rolling if I got time on my hand You'd rather see me broke right on my cast Buy my weed so good I cry when it's gone Had a phone in jail, that's the cell phone I'm bout to buy machine gun Make mountains look like speed bumps I'm sitting on some plain tracks Hoping that bitch speed up I'm strong on and these niggers wrong My sleeves up Yeah, I got bad bitches on stand up All my hoes got... Celebrate with a red eye Make a nigger fall back like he getting baptized Put me in a house with a room full of... My name ringing, my name ringing Follow me I take your order I said Got so much built up you can smell it on Fuck all you niggers in Swahili nigger Ain't nothing free here but Willie nigger ASK 47 calling... All my niggers blood, fuck your syringe Chop his head off put it in the fridge Try not to mistake that shit for dinner Hey let me catch you nigger to America most Every nigger round will be carrying a toile Sedate a bitch like a nigger... Tune in the G flying over the boat I'm on my way from Panama I got a few on the boat What you nigger make a year I could do it to blow Keep on playing with me I put a.. D nigger sweet a perfume to me I mean really like cartoon to me Ain't nobody fuck with you or me... Aus Songtexte Mania