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I
feel
like
getting
ignant
'
Why
I
say
ignant'?
Ignant'
Ignorant,
ignat'
Ignorant,
ignat'
Ignorant,
ignat'
Whatever
the
fuck
do
you
call
it
Whatever
the
fuck
do
you
call
it
Ay,
lemme
stop
playing...
Case
or
credit
I
take
both
I
get
dirty
money
might
need
soap
Summertime
still
a
cold
world
so
I
walk
around
in
a
peacoat
Don't
interfere
with
my
gangsta
Saw
mo'
money
than
a
banker
Ain't
no
therapy
for
my
anger
Cause
I'll
put
the
therapist
in
danger
Original
bitch,
who
dont
take
no
one
shit
If
them
niggas
start
buggin'
I
raid
they
shit
In
other
words
I
spray
they
shit,
whip
a
bitch
ass
I
Nae
Nae
shit
I
catch
a
confession
I
am
the
connection
I'm
bodying
niggas
just
out
of
perfection
Witness
protection
should
be
his
direction
Known
to
cut
up
like
a
fucking
C-Section
(Ouu)Quick
thought,
(Ouu)quick
thought
I
should
take
a
nigga
chips
then
dip
off
Matter
fact
take
a
nigga
chips
with
a
dip
sauce
If
a
nigga
talk
take
his
lip
off,
shine
on
hoes
like
lip
gloss
Trigger
happy
when
I
let
the
clip
off
R.I.P
that
nigga
like
a
rip
off
Fuck
back
and
forth
like
a
swing,
cause
I
don't
talk
I
just
swing
Bars
doper
than
Charlie
Sheen,
couple
shots
you
gone
lean
Not
talking
liquor
slowmo
I'm
gone
snap
like
a
fucking
photo
Rich
neighbors
gone
call
the
popo,
like
"Oh
my
God,
oh
no!"
That's
what
happen
when
you
fuck
with
a
goon
The
Draco
go
loony
more
than
Looney
Toons
Up
in
the
sky
all
you
see
is
balloons
More
opps
we
can
link
up
at
noon
Drawing
on
yall
but
not
into
graffitti
Never
argue
with
someone
who
beneath
me
You
got
Yeezys
but
them
bitches
look
sleepy
Tired
ass
fuck
from
you
wearing
them
weekly
Dirty
little
broad
in
a
dirty
bra,
bet
a
mill
that
you
not
going
far
But
to
the
car
for
a
cigarette,
glove
department
might
live
a
rat
Hoes
breath
stank
need
they
liver
check
Gotta
watch
hoes
I
need
a
sitter
check
Why
worry
now
when
I
been
a
threat?
Since
a
shorty
getting
drunk
off
Similac
Ruger
Ruger
Ruger
riding
with
me
in
a
Uber
If
I
smell
something
fishy
on
the
opps
I'm
a
take
they
bread
and
make
tuna
I
shoot
like
a
trained
shooter
strip
a
nigga
naked
like
Hooters
Rug
covered
up
in
blood
leaking
thru
the
floor
let
me
call
Luna
I'm
a
handful
so
use
both
hands
These
two
hands
will
kill
both
mans
Fuck
a
yes
man
need
a
no
man
I
open
more
doors
than
a
door
man
for
these
rappers,
actors
These
are
real
factors
still
haven't
met
no
competition
Cause
none
of
yall
hoes
matter
That
makeup
do
not
match
yo
skin
tone
I'm
wondering
what
the
fuck
went
wrong
That
Yaki
is
older
than
flip
phones
Don't
take
it
out
now
it
shoulda
been
gone
Work
all
day
fuck
a
shift,
traffic
all
day
like
Lyft
Call
me
Emily
Elizabeth
I
got
a
chopper
bigger
than
Cliff
Walk
in
the
park,
this
shit
a
walk
in
the
park
Bitch
you
not
hard,
probably
run
from
the
sound
of
a
fart
Walk
in
the
park,
this
shit
a
walk
in
the
park
Bitch
you
not
hard,
probably
run
from
the
sound
of
a
fart
Bitch
ass
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