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Yeah, Aye, Aye, I'm sick and tired of waiting,
My patience is running low. F*ck hesitation, I'm anxious to get what I came for, I got
It then gotta go. Didn't you know I'm the man in my city? Who came back and killin
A hundred flows? Did a hundred shows, then two hundred more. Paid all my dues, now I'm
Jackin' yours. I got long brown hair like Geronimo. Yellow gold teeth, can't sleep till
The sheep all gone, that I counted. You better call the bounty. I'll teach you how to write
A better verse I can cast a whole curse on your county. I roll with some hooligans
Cannot get through to him. Murder the beat, run it back, then I shoot again. I don't waste
A breath unless I'm bout to get paid. At least a rack and then I rapid fire spray these in unison
Can't you see all eyes on me? I ain't never give a f*ck about to drive-on E. I see bullshit
Then I call Phony. It's unfortunate, dissect your choruses. You get distorted, dismembered
Remember to watch your surroundings. I hope you were countin', I'm halfway astounded. Around me
Is nothing but savages. You can get tied up and wrapped up in bandages. Bitch, I never been the
Type to try to put myself first. Until they took advantage of my kindness, now they gon' learn
I did the best to play my role, but f*ck it, now it's my turn. Electric radio
Wavelengths inside your head bout to burn
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Yeah, Aye, Aye, I'm sick and tired of waiting,
My patience is running low. F*ck hesitation, I'm anxious to get what I came for, I got
It then gotta go. Didn't you know I'm the man in my city? Who came back and killin
A hundred flows? Did a hundred shows, then two hundred more. Paid all my dues, now I'm
Jackin' yours. I got long brown hair like Geronimo. Yellow gold teeth, can't sleep till
The sheep all gone, that I counted. You better call the bounty. I'll teach you how to write
A better verse I can cast a whole curse on your county. I roll with some hooligans
Cannot get through to him. Murder the beat, run it back, then I shoot again. I don't waste
A breath unless I'm bout to get paid. At least a rack and then I rapid fire spray these in unison
Can't you see all eyes on me? I ain't never give a f*ck about to drive-on E. I see bullshit
Then I call Phony. It's unfortunate, dissect your choruses. You get distorted, dismembered
Remember to watch your surroundings. I hope you were countin', I'm halfway astounded. Around me
Is nothing but savages. You can get tied up and wrapped up in bandages. Bitch, I never been the
Type to try to put myself first. Until they took advantage of my kindness, now they gon' learn
I did the best to play my role, but f*ck it, now it's my turn. Electric radio
Wavelengths inside your head bout to burn
Yeah, Aye, Aye, I'm sick and tired of waiting,
My patience is running low. F*ck hesitation, I'm anxious to get what I came for, I got
It then gotta go. Didn't you know I'm the man in my city? Who came back and killin
A hundred flows? Did a hundred shows, then two hundred more. Paid all my dues, now I'm
Jackin' yours. I got long brown hair like Geronimo. Yellow gold teeth, can't sleep till
The sheep all gone, that I counted. You better call the bounty. I'll teach you how to write
A better verse I can cast a whole curse on your county. I roll with some hooligans
Cannot get through to him. Murder the beat, run it back, then I shoot again. I don't waste
A breath unless I'm bout to get paid. At least a rack and then I rapid fire spray these in unison
Can't you see all eyes on me? I ain't never give a f*ck about to drive-on E. I see bullshit
Then I call Phony. It's unfortunate, dissect your choruses. You get distorted, dismembered
Remember to watch your surroundings. I hope you were countin', I'm halfway astounded. Around me
Is nothing but savages. You can get tied up and wrapped up in bandages. Bitch, I never been the
Type to try to put myself first. Until they took advantage of my kindness, now they gon' learn
I did the best to play my role, but f*ck it, now it's my turn. Electric radio
Wavelengths inside your head bout to burn
Writer: Samuel Myers
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