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(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
Uh, I been poppin my shit, nigga
I been, uh

I don't wanna kick it with none of these niggas, I barely like myself
I know I'm the hottest out, that's why I'm finna ice myself
I just made like twenty thousand off words, I crushed up
I really came from shit, if you hatin' on me, nigga, fuck yourself
Nigga ain't gon' be in that casket with you, so why you takin' up for him?
I don't wanna parlay with these new niggas, I ain't got nothin' in common
These niggas ain't like me, these niggas ain't cut like me, they rap womens
I just got off the phone with Junior like, "Fatt, put your feelings in your pocket"
We finna have a real nigga party
I don't see no rap names on the roster
I still got respect in the streets
I can get off the phone with robbers, killers, and goblins
They ain't even know my name had this much rank (What else, nigga?)
They ain't even know I had a certain amount of money in my bank
Nigga better make sure they lead cut when they mention my name (I ain't linkin' with shit)
Talkin' my shit when they cut on this shit, these industry rappers lame as shit
I guess this the role to play to get some money out this shit
I ain't gon' lie, I'm a real street nigga, I ain't with none of this shit
Guess I gotta be the big person, not the street person
It feel like with this shit right here, life like a rehearsal
Everybody askin' me for some cheese, but who gon' reimburse me?
From rap to trap, these shows back to back, nigga, the phone twerkin'
I want a real ho with no surgery
With this rap shit, I'm comin' like Kyrie Irving
Bread Gang 6L, that's what I am, nigga, Fatt Fox serve a purpose
Boy, that shit came fast, feel like I skipped the stages of a turtle
Put on some runnin' shoes to get right here, nigga, I had to jump some hurdles
This shit off the head, nigga, fuck a rehearsal
If the industry comin' like this, it disgust me
I ain't gotta link with no nigga to light up the room, by myself, my shit flushing
How you expect me let you stay at the mansion when you ain't even offer nothing?
Told that ho to come with her ass, coochie, cottonmouth, or something
These niggas pissin' me off, so I'm gettin' more switches in the morning
I ain't even got no rap friends, all my niggas sellin' something
That's just how it is, huh, that's just how it's goin'
I'm tryna run up a million dollars, nigga, when I get off tourin'
It ain't purple enough, nigga, keep on pourin'
These boys be pluckin', they sleep, snorin'
I got this shit out the mud for real, I'm a fuckin' worm
Bagg just turned a deal down for me, it was two on the line
I'm straight on that shit, nigga, I can get that shit four times

Yeah, nigga (Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
When I say two, nigga, I mean two big ones, nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Ain't shit small this way, nigga
We ain't linkin' with none of these lame-ass, washed up-ass niggas, man
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Fatt Fox been poppin' this shit, I'ma keep poppin' this shit, nigga
By myself, nigga
By my damn self, nigga, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Twenty on me right now, nigga
Thirty on me, what you want? Want me to get a fifty out? A hundred out?
What you want me to do, nigga?
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Youngest nigga doin' this shit
Still poppin' this shit
Big Fox, nigga, Fatt Fox, nigga, we the largest, nigga
We gon' stay the largest, nigga, ain't shit bigger, nigga
An arena ain't bigger than this shit, nigga
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