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7 and a half Yank New Era Spank whoever feel like their knuckle game do better Bitches try to bag me, I never chase pussy And we could never be family, I don't relate, pussy I still hop off trains then hop on planes, yeah every single state book me Word to my chain, a nigga ain't book me Learn the name, rookie Ayo, I think my new AK's JO Everything I rhyme cook yayo I grew up on the opposite side, I'm not you My niggas brought them choppers outside for Fox News Knock on the door, Rasta's inside, the pot move Roll up an L of chocolate Thai and [?] Me and [?] play Monopoly, my property gone I lost him before I knew how to properly mourn I do my rappin' nowadays in apology form Like I'm sorry, that shit that you're rockin', that's not what we're on 7 and a half Yank New Era It's real underneath this 7 and a half Yank New Era 7 and a half Yank New Era It's all real underneath this 7 and a half Yank New Era Mama ain't ever raise no fool or no sucka Escape from who? You've never been a threat You pillow talk with birds and hover over green like vinaigrette SongtexteSuck another nigga's dick to get a check I check in hotels, kick off my checks and have disrespectful sex That whip breakin' your neck, I coulda bought it, I don't want it And just cause son got it don't mean that he could afford it Lot of smoke and mirrors, feel like I'm walkin' all through a haunted house First nigga jump out, I'ma drop him, y'all can record it I stay camera ready, cause I don't change for the cameras, ready? Now watch me go pro on these amateurs Hand steady, I race against Andretti And 9.6 volt remote control cars with old Eveready I'm too mothafuckin' grown, y'all too mothafuckin' petty Y'all worried 'bout Barneys, I'm upstairs fuckin' Betty Think I lie through raps? Get smacked, boy I combine two hats The nigga under this fitted'll snap 7 and a half Yank New Era It's real underneath this 7 and a half Yank New Era 7 and a half Yank New Era It's all real underneath this 7 and a half Yank New Era Aus Songtexte Mania