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Darian Holder
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Darren Riley
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You hating niggas need to leave me stay up in your lane
Coming mile rich twilly Dude and D-rain
Yeah I'm crazy and I'm different I ain't gonna change
Check the cars, check my wrist, I'm flexing everyday
Still living
I'm always winning, always dripping
Still spitting
I'm making bitches get to switching
What's the difference
They loving me I'm getting riches
Keep your distance
I cook that shit up in the kitchen
You know I been doing this for a long time
Now I got hit you with these crazy punchlines
Young nigga move in silence but you know i'm not a mime
No Alzheimer's cause this shit won't leave your mind
Im dropping triple doubles like Russ up in his prime
That's cause all my bitches 10 and they come in threes
These bars so cold you goin need some antifreeze
Call me DJ khalid cause you know i got the keys
I ain't talking nacho when I say I got the cheese
I ain't no magician but got tricks up my sleeve
Yea we up next yea you better go believe
Moving fast
Got a hunnid bands
In the rubber bands
Do my dance
Keep a hunnid bands in my other hand
Watch your mans
Better keep it running
He can't never stand
Nah nigga he can't never stand
I don't know you y'all niggas police
All y'all niggas fake
Y'all niggas phony
Saying y'all got Guap nigga show me
Keep a strap on me yall dont want no beef
Say i'm cuffing yall bitches hoe please
My ride push to start yea nigga no keys
Got the wave like we coming with a jetski
Coming with the jetski niggas got the wave
I'm getting paid
Now you other niggas lookin kinda lame
We not the same
Cuz we them niggas you can check the chain
Got the chain and the rollie
Blocking hatin niggas but I ain't a goalie
I got all your bitches and they all fucking on me
And I fucked your hoe yea nigga kept it lowkey
Now i'm done with that bitch I passed her to my brodie
Passed that shit over here
My main bitch gone yea nigga coast clear
I ain't scared of no nigga yea no fear
Balling on these niggas james harden with the beard
Always got the bag
Yea keep that shit secured
All about my shit I don't know what you heard
You tryna come at me but I know your vision blurred
All that twitter beefing yall niggas got the nerve
Talking all that shit leave his head up on the curb
Niggas play with me imma hit him where it hurt
Gone
This the new me like 24 on kobe
Aint fucking with the flow Cause the flow be Stupid
New phone nigga who this
These flows crazy ludacris
Coming like a villain cause a nigga really killing
Coming like i'm bane cause a nigga go insane
All yall bitches lame we should call yall plain jane
Us niggas not the same better stay up in your lane
Don't wanna test me you dont wanna test this aim
Bullet hit your head then you know this ain't a game
I'm the predator and all you niggas prey
When you feel them chest pains You won't forget my name
Writer(s): Darren Riley
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