family feud

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, yeah, dedication 6, of course, shout out guru for sending me the beat, too, young angel, young lion, more life, no dying, yeah, alright, i got it, yeah, super bowl goals, i'm at the crib with puff, he got kaepernick on the phone, he in a whole different mode, angel hair at 2am for bey and hov, just to show them how i treat the city like my humble abode, aye, tell me if td bank is approving loans, i'm thinking about paying wayne what universal owes, my nigga spend a lifetime going platinum and gold, he should own half of the label, shit outta control, somebody get larry jackson on the phone, i need some ownership if we pressing go, 'cause business is booming on behalf of me, i need a bite outta the apple like adam and eve, we gon' have to break the billi' curse, i need my paper long like "a milli" verse, or too long like a sentence from a philly judge, fuck is the point in all the beefing when we really blood, nobody wins when the family feuds, nigga, everybody gotta eat, we can't exclude niggas, i make the crib, expanding pools, and expanding rooms, adding hammam spas with tanning booths, nigga, that's truth, no boost, nigga, but this isn't all about calling truce, i'm still dishing out verbal abuse, that shit could get re-introduced if somebody got something they urging to prove, nigga, inspiring to the youth, new years eve, looking like a royal flush, wait, we all in the same suit, i'm hall of fame in the booth, nigga, my karma making the news, nigga, this pudding taste like the proof, nigga, if i ever see trump, he better salute niggas, much as we do nigga, for real, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, six shit, i could care less about your squad, i don't connect when i'm flying, i'm on a jet and it's mine, i just hope the weather is fine, i took the jet to dubai, i took the jet to milan, i took the jet way to africa, shout out my nigga akon, your bitch sweating my squad, please, get the sweat out her eye, i put the dick in her spine, i fucked the bitch in her prime, don't get my credit declined, give all the credit to moms, i flipped the bird at the bird, hey, what's for dinner?, popeyes, these chickens got bird flu, and they chirp, chirp too, always sung, never flew, these boys hot, girls too, if money grow on trees, i climb and rest in that bitch, build a treehouse and knocked the bird nest out that bitch, stuck my neck out and shit, then got the heck out that shit, and when i did, i took the special effect out of that shit, tunechi f 'round this bitch, the best thing left 'round this bitch, all you niggas some bitches, i feel like hef 'round this bitch, you call her stephanie, i call her steph 'round this bitch, now back to whipping the baby, on some step mama shit, i come direct with my shit, i come correct with my shit, a blank check on your face, put some respect on my shit, branches starting to shake, here comes the leaves, get the rake, i want my piece of the cake, and she'll be sweeter than cake, here come the leaves, get the rake, and we ain't leaving the rake, we made the cleaners escape, although i bleeped in your face, you playing with the right one today, your flag is a white one today, you wearing them tight ones today, check me a right one today, you playing with fire today, the angel and lion are greats, on my god, lightning striking twice in this place, should we make a wish or should we make it right in this place?, all these mother fucking beef, i need some rice on this plate, talked to your wifey today, she feeling triflin' she say, talked to the sniper, he say, he aiming at diapers today, pick you off like picking peppers, peter piper today, so tell your squad i say "blaow" like spice1 would say, it's mortal kombat tonight, it's street fighter today, i'm major bison, drizzy lit like raiden light up the place, you see blue face hundreds 'til you white in the face, oh my god, it feel like i done life in this place, but swear to god, i got money doing life in my safe, put on the gloves like mj, go from og to oj, i make you pay attention then rip your receipt in your face, this for cita and nae, this for my people and bae, i got three sons of a gun, them niggas keep me on safe, hold up, i am the black god to the church, i am the fat boy to dessert, i am the landlord to the first, got two bangers, one of them go "badda boom", one of them go "badda bing", i taught these hoes how to love, i taught these boys how to lean, i'm hiding the sky in her twinkle, the eyes don't lie until you blink them, keep the iron for the wrinkles, the mansion came with the sprinklers, i want arabian wealth, you snakes come make me a belt, yeah, you know life is a movie, you niggas playing yourself, damn, that's some six shit, yeah, yeah, yeah, i want arabian wealth, you snakes come make me a belt, it's every man for themselves, it's every baby for sale, and you know life is a movie, you niggas rating yourself, i just hope it's a porn to watch you pussies play with yourselves, that's some six shit