Tyler, the Creator Follow

Fuck you running for nigga
Aye nigga, come here nigga
Let me try that hat on
I told you come over here stupid bitch
Come over here with that weak ass hat

[Verse]
All y'all niggas smoke y'all brains out
In the car, car light, took the lame route
Going nowhere fast if you think that you not gonna hesitate to pull the thing out
And let that drop top the trunk [?] pop, pop
Let his top drop, took another lame out
Oh you'd the big nigga, take a hit nigga
Well I hope you understand you ain't shit nigga
Cuz a nigga so rusty, hit niggas
And make sure that you comin' for the bang out
Now the gangs out to get you but you stuck in the same house, nigga never came out, why
[?]
See you a real nigga cuz you killed him
[?] full of [?] niggas
A lotta [?]
Boy you hang out
[?]
Cuz you never ever see me with a chain out
I don't need the truth
They gon' feed you lies think they gonna eat you
Better look the other way if you ever see me
And run as fast as you can
Nigga

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