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Ugh
You never find a sicka, nigga
I prolly be a hold man
In my wicka chair
Sippin' liquor
Still tryna, kicka, verse damnnnn
I forgot the words to it
I had a verse about reversing a hearse
Now I'm screaming out “Nerds, please help me with the words to it”
Word
When I used to have words with these kids
It was worse
Now everything's in reverse
I just slur through it
I mumble some shit off the humble
Stand up, grab my walker
Walkin like my grandma, walking and stumble
It's no use
To use this
It's useless
Using this shit that's causing contusions, that make me fall and get bruises
You losers
I'm losing my hunger for sho
When I was younger let me share this little song that I wrote
When, I come out-side to play
All my friends, they run away
They say “no, not today”
I guess I just play too rough
I play too rough
I play too rough
They say I play too rough
I'm dangerous
They say I'm dangerous
I'm dangerous
I play too rough
I play too rough
I'm dangerous
I'm all in, it could all end miserably
Niggas often lack authenticity
I'm letting off ten, ball in Sicily
U-turn in Spain, and park in Italy
Literally, you giving me ammo, you silly
I hit the gas, make the Lambo do wheelies
Really? What you want ho? Beef or a convo?
Dissing me, and I live in a three-floor condo
Be the type nigga really want me out my cash flow
Who try and talk shit? I got money out the asshole
You pale in comparison, frail and embarrassin'
How you want these shells? Snail or a terrapin?
Embarrassin', fuck watching another man blow up
I cut and cap dope just to rubberband dough up
Know what? I know what to do to a hater
Cop two new two doors two tours later
Damn
Niggas be cookin' up beef now
Just cause I can ball without lookin', I'm Dee Brown
Peep round, every nigga ever switched on me gone
What you feel some type of way, cause I'm rich homie…. Guan(Quan)-
-Tanamo bay, Nagasaki bomb
Mass cocky, bolegged blonde, sippin Sake Bomb
I'm the bomb
I could palm the
World in my hands while I'm teaching you niggas how to kick it
Sock em all, Soccer mom
Sock ya mom for having you little worthless niggas while I'm singin':
When, I come out-side to play
All my friends, they run away
They say “no, not today”
I guess I just play too rough
I play too rough
I play too rough
They say I play too rough
I'm dangerous
They say I'm dangerous
I'm dangerous
I play too rough
I play too rough
I'm dangerous
Dangerous
The shit we been given just ain't enough
That's why we hang, bang, slang, cane and stuff
And when we bang and aim you duck
I don't have flaws
I'm superhuman, you just dumbin'
Shit is super scary
Jaws hears music when I'm coming
Buggin' since a youngin'
The shit that I would do is insane
Blowing out my candles wishing that I just blew out your brain
A product of pain
Learning everybody's a nobody
I got nobody to blame
Because everybody's a lame
Niggas slop 80 dicks[?]
That's why they tell me keep my circle small
And I tell them that it already is, get it… all radius
I think outside the box, like a Chuckie Doll
But I let y'all play with kids
Get it? Think outside the box
The Chuckie Doll was in the box
But when it's outside of the box, know what it already is
My crib go crazy
Ain't the 80's
Ladies niggas kissin' babies
They can shake me like they shake the hate in Haiti
But can't break me
Hate me, love me, make me ugly
If you want a bitch, I'm from the fuckin' corner
The Wire, the fire inspired
That's why I play too rough, play too rough
I done seen Demons attack, and Angels rush
Ruptured spleen, I ain't the sickest?
My nigga the fuck you mean?
King
When, I come out-side to play
All my friends, they run away
They say “no, not today”
I guess I just play too rough
I play too rough
I play too rough
They say I play too rough
I'm dangerous
They say I'm dangerous
I'm dangerous
I play too rough
I play too rough
I'm dangerous
