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I'ma talk my shit and talk my shit just 'cause I can, yeah
I'ma f*ck on shawty just cause I can, yeah, I'm the man, yeah
Woke up in Atlanta might just pop at you and friends, yeah
Woke up in Atlanta give no f*cks about your mans, yeah
I kick it with models you kick it with locals, yeah yeah
She think I'm the shit, you're still a simp go get a bag, yeah
That boy went and hit me first but he ain't even beat my ass, yeah
You think that I'm f*cking corny? I think that you're trash, yeah
Money and the power and the fame and all the whips, yeah
Still don't rock no jewerely, little lightskin on my dick, yeah
Even if I don't got it, once I got it, I'm not gon' shut my shit, yeah
Even if I don't got it, once I got it, still a narcissist
I'ma talk my shit and talk my shit just 'cause I can, yeah
I'ma f*ck on shawty just cause I can, yeah, I'm the man, yeah
Woke up in Atlanta might just pop at you and friends, yeah
Don't give two f*cks 'bout your clique, oh not even your mans, yeah
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