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I was like Fuck what you heard about me They be gas lighting everyone From the east coast to the west coast I'm staying my post But I never stopped caring bout the homies So oblivious and its so obvious No ventriloquist fuck those lobbyist They be the sloppiest they just try to copy this Like your boy right here wont get pissed Gas lighting They try to gas light Gas lighting They Try to gas light Gas lighting Try to gas light Gas lighting Staying lit like fluorescent Keeping up with my essence I gotta crush on my dentist But she too miss independent Buy a villa out in Portugal Cutting ties like umbilical Style unbelievable Bitch I know that Im regal Living independent no strings attached They try to lie to me but I know the facts Use Gas lighting as the main attack Throwing all the boys and all the girls off track Fucking up so bad they indoctrinate it Lie so bad they medicated I was there once but I finally made it Hell yea bro I was underrated Louis Vuitton was my motivation I will ruin your life if you call me racists Rushin the game like I lost patience Gas lighted by these Fake Satanist Smack these haters like Chris Rock Yall fruity motherfuckas like apricot He said he got viral using Tik Tok Came in with a sword like Camelot I smoke a lot weed and I get lost These boys hardcore like slipknot They cheating like some motherfucking aim bots I ain't even got no type of Bot They Loco Im Loco Im Up here They on there pedestal No Ayodlo No sexual No Quomo Got No low low I was like Fuck what you heard about me They be gas lighting everyone From the east coast to the west coast I'm staying my post But I never stopped caring bout the homies So oblivious and it's so obvious No ventriloquist fuck those lobbyist They be the sloppiest they just try to copy this Like your boy right here won't get pissed Gas lighting They try to gas light Gas lighting They Try to gas light Gas lighting Try to gas light Gas lighting Try to gas light My bitch buys Cardiar rings Like Im doing big things Be a talk show host its a Charlagmane thing And I know she bites my bitch got fangs If another girl scrap she gon bang bang bang Twenty eight years young still extravagant And I own the game like I patented it Yall bad as shit and Im sick of it Reproducing beats like like the booth is pregnant I was So close like the line of scrimmage I was gas lighted I was feeling different Rocking Retro fours feeling so do damn fly I will bounce right I know i'll Rise Got a rosary inside my grotto Want Lamborghini gallardo Or maybe a brand new Enzo Slice through these dudes like Kimbo Take em out like St Marks Bistro Smoke loud like I blew some whistle Now I'm XXX like Vin Deasel Thanks to Biden I'm fillin up diesel How the fuck is this for an encore This might just be my come up Come up like I climbed up the Manhattan Run up on a homie get done up I was like Fuck what you heard about me They be gas lighting everyone From the east coast to the west coast I'm staying my post but I never Stopped caring bout the homies So oblivious and its so obvious No ventriloquist fuck those lobbyist They be the sloppiest they just try to copy this Like your boy right here wont get pissed Gas lighting
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