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I move on a high horse Tell the caterer that they ready for the main course Extra chicken with my fries we don’t eat pork Shooting birds out the sky is my main sport Who the baddest n***a you done seen That got more dough than Krispy Kreme Sike I ain’t got sh*t But just know I’m looking like a top pick Draft season Head of the pack I think I’m leading Runt of the litter you ain’t eating Just a heathen Temperature rise, you overheating Trauma from the hits You got internal bleeding Whoa you got to slow it down Move too quick I might just shoot rounds Empty out a full clip Teaching these n***as like I'm standing on a Pulpit Never let a n***a come and get in your way Slide that bullsh*t to the side not today
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