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Yuh Uh What? These rappers can't fuck with me Swear to God all of these PMs look up to me I couldn't put you on if it was up to me Askin' for handouts but used to not fuck with me My gang always with it, still movin' in stealth Can't fuck with these bitches no good for my health How I'm supposed to love you workin' on myself Now I'm at the top you boys still on the shelf That bitch-that bitch she basic All of my lines so I know she wan' taste it I'm beatin' the Matrix Bitches know others don't try to replace it [?] be flexin' [?] I made the right move on that ho now I'm gone Aus Songtexte Mania