(Intro)
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Thriller than the thrillest
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Fuck that bitch the realest
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Middle fingers up,
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It's like motherfuck your feelings
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I said thriller than the thrillest
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Fuck that bitch the realest
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(Verse)
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Ok I'm nr.1 tell who tack it
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I'm back up on my shi-shi-shit
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Suicidal self got a minute like
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Back off my wrist wrist wrist
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My team is too exclusive
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Your team is full of actors
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Bitch I'm a fucking movement
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Yeah I'm practically the casher
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We might be out in Vegas
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Next week we in Tabago
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I swear we fucking hungry bitch ,
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We eating off your table
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Got a mend all the plane
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And the skit's so plain
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Money on my mind and the shit gon' rain
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Whole bunch of bitches tryin ' to do it like I can
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But you do it like I can but the shit's so lame
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Your shit so lame to get like me
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You gotta twist your brain
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Bitch twist your sane,
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If your shit's hash, my shit's cocaine
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My shit cocaine, don't pay no mind, my shit no brain
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My shit so edgie,shit so classic,
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I wonder that's my shit so vain
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Y'all niggers don't understand,
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Must be one of my ass like underpants
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And I'm over y'all ass like smuddering
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And I'm smuddering and I'm covering
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I'm covering my tracks,
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Telling bitches that I watch their back
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Tell 'em hoes I'm about my money
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Tell 'em bitches better have my stacks oh
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(Hook)
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Thriller than the thrillest
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Fuck that bitch the realest
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Middle fingers up,
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It's like motherfuck your feelings
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I said motherfuck your feelings
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I'm realer than the realest
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Middle fingers up bitches
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Motherfuck your feelings
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(Verse)
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Like off in the world I was made to shine
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And I'm about to blow up like it rains inside me
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Y'all low motherfuckers that the way you talk
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And everything I spit,hot like Satans alive
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The greatness, they less I'm awesome peak
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And I don't wanna wait bitch, Dawson's Creek
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Thinking I put us together, we are not conjuction
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Think you looking like a male bitch,high consumption
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Way too many screws lose connected like bluetooth
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Writing on a patch bitch connected like blues clues
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True girl, and yeah I'm nasty like school flu
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Realest and the latest looking at me like who's who
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Damn they looking at me like, who's who?
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Bitch, I'm looking at you like , who you?
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I know I'm the best digging anybody's grave
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I ain't next to nobody, I'm the first in your haze nigga
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(Hook x2)
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Thriller than the thrillest
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Fuck that bitch the realest
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Middle fingers up,
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'Cause it's motherfuck your feelings
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I said motherfuck your feelings
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I'm realer than the realest
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Middle fingers up bitches
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Motherfuck your feelings
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Realest
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Angel Haze |