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When I was 10 I used to swim in my shirt
I don't swim in my shirt no more
I pulled back the curtain
I was plotting revenge
She said I'm taller in person
I'm her new favorite person
Then she took off my shirt
Remember when I was 10 I used to swim in my shirt
I don't swim in my shirt no more
I pulled back the curtain
I was plotting revenge
She said I'm taller in person
I'm her new favorite person
Then she took off skrt
Then she took off skrt
Came in the game like I been in it
You was birthed, I was Raised By The Internet
Im impatient but mostly with dividends
Send you back to the God you was just visiting
Put your case and the purse in the bag
Imma burn who it take, Imma earn me a stamp(Okay)
Free my dawgs and the kids in the camps(Of course)
I go way up, I blow out the amp (course)
Imma gloat with my bros, yeah the team a big pack
Im broke and they going for me, Kit-Kat
She open her ocean for me split back
Moses, she know I ain't got no six pack
Oh shit Oh shit
You a lil hoe so you can't kick back
You move on emotions and make chit chat
I wont make commotion Id rather get stacked
Stacked
With racks
I won't take a no if I tell you get back
Liable to fold you the cake go flat
My pants on light
My brain been racked
Remember when I was 10 I used to swim in my shirt
I don't swim in my shirt no more
I pulled back the curtain
I was plotting revenge --
(She told me take it off)
(Take it off, she want it all)
(She want it all)
Then she took off skrt
Im afraid of failure
Im afraid of
Not making it & fulfilling my goals
I'm the apple, the mac of her eye
She wanna come plot on the line
I told her I'm straight
The recipe changing with time
Thats how I end up on her mind she
**** it up, I ain't threw nothing
If it's bands on your heads they upping the rates
You can keep your little wallet we came for the safe
And we stay side by side like 6, 7 and 8
In the City of God, rise up the rank
Hand in flame, I handle the pain
Switch the Impala and empty the tank
I'm blessing the game
They bet on the bait, aye
They don't want pressure today
I'm ready for aim, blend in with the Bapes
**** with the fam and I bet you'll pay
You'll never get grey
We'll dead you today
John Gotti(Sheesh)
Ain't no one hearing me yet?
I ain't bring the tyranny yet?
I am the switchup from Spirit to jets
Got em like “Asha, man where is the rest?”
(Where is the rest?)
Here you go, here is the rest
If you not hungry, if it's a problem
Say what you feel with your chest
I be crystal, I'm clear as it gets
City of God, imma rise up the rank
My hand in flame but I handle the pain
Switch the Impala and empty the tank
I'm blessing the game
They bet on the bait, aye
Uh
They don't want pressure today
I'm ready for aim
Blend in with the Bapes
**** with the fam and I bet you'll pay
You'll never get grey
We'll dead you today
John Gotti