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Cover my tracks like butter

So where the bread be

I say beef as dead meat who

That the president yeah me

No one scare me and you ain't

Gotta double dare me hear me

Cover my tracks like butter

So where the bread be

I say beef as dead meat

Who that the president yeah me

No one scare me and you ain't gotta

Double dare me hear me

Loud and clearly rats aren't near me

Wiretap niggaz get blood

In they ear piece

I'm from New Orleans

Nowhere near peace

Pure Beast Fear Free Dear Grief

Catch up bitch I'm in gear three

Zoom gone see ya peace

Drop one finger yeah

F**k 'em and whoever made 'em

I will hurt whoever love 'em

Cause I hate 'em

Lookin' for a lady high and sedated

Got her to the pad I don't know

How a nigga made it

She gave me relations

So now we related

The morning comes

The picture faded

Awaited on my turn to burn

Can I get a light

Little Dog Bigger Bite

Jackson Five Little Mike

Can I get a mic or a mic and a half

That's source homie

Shout out to the editing staff

I'm all grown so much better with math

I need a spread in the Forbes

Takin' a Benjamin bath yeah

I'm servin' this track like

Stephen Graf yeah

Roger Federer there's no competitors

Niggaz know my rhetorhic

Bitches know my preference

Young God baby all them

Other niggaz reverends

Sittin' in my big house surrounded

By my weaponries

I keep them away like I got leprosy

Chopper right next to me loaded

Up wit pepper seize

Got an extra clip but that's only

For my especiallies yeah

This is especially for you

Disrespect a nigga game

What kinda referee is you

Swallow you slow make a nigga

Ride wit the pistols

'Cuz the fakest niggaz ride

Wit the pistols

Even if I die old I'ma die

With the pistols

And if you stand over my body

I'll probably kill ya

Yeah now I feel it Weezy the realest

I wear a lot of Bathing Ape

'Cuz I be wit gorillas

Yeah he what they talkin bout

Topic of the conversation

Product of determination

Yeah stop playin you are not up

In my situation

I get money like a Caucasian

The car red so the car Cajun

Stop hatin y'all ballers

I'ma sports agent

Wait a minute lemme translate it

It's Weezy not the father

Motherf**kin' baby