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[intro]
(na-na-na-na-naaa-na)

[chorus]
cookie cutter rapper i’m just trying to get a bid (yeah)
still gon rock designer and these diamonds on my fist (yeah)

[verse 1]
drive a wraith all matted black yeah come on take a sit (yeah)
could ride a honda still take yo f-ckin b-tch (yeah)
just an hour don’t get sour she sucking on this d-ck (yeah)
sh-tty -ss newark dorm still get to make a hit
i-i-i’ve been cruising
just trying to stop my loosing
i’m coasting off the blunt
that’s how i live my days out
dropped my pen in cl-ss
suspended for 7 days now
my self-made sh-tty beats
can’t get me nowhere but down now
all i’m told is i’m a joke be true yeah says the soundcloud
i’m f-cking down
prescriptions pound
i’m gonna smoke some loud now
g-g-gotta find a way out
oh wait i found a way out
make a hit
designer sh-t
then i’ll get a payout
get a frosty (freeze)
sip more than coffee (clean)
i’m making a movie
boy that’s dozy
living life like it’s boujee
grindin don’t take me so loosey
loud like name brands
yeah that’s gucci
don’t mind my b-tch being choosy
as long as she’s stripping jacuzzis

[chorus]
cookie cutter rapper i’m just trying to get a bid (yeah)
still gon rock designer and these diamonds on my fist (yeah)
18 going 22 i know you might’ve missed (yeah)
always going won’t stop showing water on my wrist (yeah)

[verse 2]
i heat your b-tch up (yeah) l popped popcorn
you b-tches just be jealous you know that i win allot more
dumb-sses trying feature boost their f-ckin follow score
don’t try to speed you’ll get the baby hit the floor
your sh-t be weak, don’t try to speak, you’ll get the beam and hit the floor
i’m always cooked
these b-tches shook
get the swoosh don’t need to look
skrt off in the fast lane
g-ssing off like max payne
hotbox get the bros sane
a v z is the new wave
f-cking with these drug addicts i’m just into the lean ay
i be changing up the pace like these b-tches be f-cking late
don’t know how to f-cking skate but i rhyme like the f-cking ye
yeah getting lit before the quiz
i sound like the f-cking wiz
these slow -ss b-tches rounding me ain’t f-ckin with that i start a biz
my bank account has got seven o’s
subtracting all these f-cking ho’s
i don’t know where you’ve been before
so get the f-ck up out my door
i’ve been producing in just a month
i made a hit in just a weekend
i may sound like just a c-nt
trust me you the one be geekin

[chorus]
cookie cutter rapper i’m just trying to get a bid (yeah)
still gon rock designer and these diamonds on my fist (yeah)
18 going 22 i know you might’ve missed (yeah)
always going won’t stop showing water on my wrist (yeah)

[outro]
(na-na-na-na-naaa-na)



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