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im the type to up and spazz bro
last year, i was real f+ckin’ sad, hoe, yeah
but b+tch im back up in my bag tho
she bounce it for a birkin
got her twerkin’ over tags, hoe
i peeped them birdies chirpin’ (chirp, chirp)
i ain’t never mad tho
i seen’t your brodies, try and hurt me
it gets sad, folks
never been a chump
guess i get it from my dad, bro, huh
i guess he’s outta luck
i guess his time is up
oh, and f+ck donald trump
gimme back obama, bruh
he talking’ ’bout a wall, face it bro
we ain’t wit’ it
let’s build a wall around all racist
throw grenades in it
cuz i just ain’t f+ckin’ witchya’
i’ll be honest, trump
got my whole state up and lit
like when giannis dunk
and, i was down and out
switch, now i’m out the funk
man, 12 searched my whip
sh+t, they forgot the trunk
(listen up now, this is serious)
(i was just wondering, uh)
(did you– no!)
(we’re going– a baby)
man it’s not sh+t on
(sometimes–)
(get it? got it. good)
(i don’t get it!)
(ahhh)

i flipped thru 47 channels, ain’t a d+mn thing on
i flipped thru 47 channels, ain’t a d+mn thing on
i flipped thru 47, hmm
i flipped thru 47 channels, ain’t a d+mn thing on
(ha, yeah, ha, yeah)

hey, my name is rex
i need my respect
feel like aaron rodgers
hit that discount double check
yeah, all about my green
tell my team to huddle up
sippin’ nothing cheap
so i keep a double cup
couple chains on me
watch these b+tches double+dutch
she got them perky cheeks
she gon’ work her bubble but
if i call my brodie up
then you in trouble bruh, he gon’
(c+ck that muhf+cka back, kiwi)

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