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Hip Hop in my will So everytime I write there's order When you write it's boredom Look at my fit No ice but the style is water Flow sick you might drown Be cautious Test my ink End up like corpses Be cautious I wanna be top 5 on Forbes list Record this I'm important Even my girl imported I could drop tape today and she'll quote it Notice How they treat you when you down So when they switch up when you up you saw it Sorted I'm in my own space like orbit When I come down to cloud 9 distorted I ain't tryna leave no babies outside So she took em we ain't tryna raise orphans I been a better man P is a veteran I'm in a league of my own The top where I'm standin in Why would I beef on the phone with nigguhs that ain't relevant Just to make em relevant Nigguh I ain't heaven sent Before I make decisions I should call a reverend I been caught up sinning I'm not what you call a friend if I put the tip in Shawty said she keep the name So I gotta put a ring on her finger then Hip Hop in my will So everything I say is true I'm the hardest in the city So if you object you best make sure it's you Cos P will make you a fool Nigguhs act Tuff on the gram for the fans But see in real life they coochie And people who believe em stupid How you tryna be what I is you clueless How you tryna live how I live it's lucid You will never go where I've been Never know what I've seen Never show what I did exclusive Why would I tell a hoe my bidnis Just for her to dig for these riches Same how prolly telling her nigguh my shiii Still can't trust these b Shawty got hair like Sho majozi Pulled up to the pozi Said she got a ncosi Asked her where the toppie Prolly up in Jozi Prolly got a motci What about his baby That's another story She ain't tryna talk to me about the baby she just tryna call her friend to have an orgy I'm like what you mean before I talk she whip it This shawty gave me sloppy toppie Gyat damn I really got too much on my hands Booked a house at cloud 9 I ain't popping no Xan Caught her piping on Peter i'mma put it on fans I'mma put it on X I'm post it on snap Snap And her new nigguh can't rap facts I'mma eat her friend like rap snacks And I know she thinks that I did But I didn't but I think that I will That's No Cap
Writer(s): Sithi Mtsila Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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