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I'ma finish you Don't care if you ain't supposed to kick a horse when he's down Mother fucker I'ma bury you Go type it up, I'll light you up Won't piss on flames to put you out I'ma bury you Is it you? Is it me? Is it true? Lemme see Is it you? Mother fucker I'ma bury you Don't care if you ain't supposed to kick a horse when he's down Mother fucker I'ma- Crunch time, let it be said you a punchline You trying to get ahead on the lunch line I'm trying to get some head in the lunch line Can't hear what you said, make it dumbed down I'm gonna play dead to the gun sound I be seeing red till I come down Oh you been misled, pull the rug out Okay, gimme that gimme that gimme that gimme that Look at the stupid shit, look like you fumbled it Gimme that run with it Gimme that, double it What is that? Gimme that What is that? Gimme that Discretions of violence, I sat there in silence I made a decision to call off the soldiers and stop their assignments And focus on turning to giants Oh while I got the floor I gotta set this straight Ain't nothing like revenge, I'm bout to clean my plate I'm ballin' senorita, how the fuck you say? Como se dice, I'm about to catch a fucking case? I'ma finish you (ain't no fuckin' with that) Don't care if you ain't supposed to kick a horse when he's down Mother fucker I'ma bury you (wooh, watch out) Go type it up, I'll light you up Won't piss on flames to put you out I'ma bury you Is it you? Is it me? Is it true? Lemme see Is it you? Mother fucker I'ma bury you (ooh-wee) Don't care if you ain't supposed to kick a horse when he's down (drip, drip) Mother fucker I'ma- Super callous, spash-alistic (woo) Drippy-alidocious (woo) Baby breath is halitosis (woo) Drunk way too many mimosas Won't be biting on my hostess Rolls-Royce split, the water Moses (hey) Driving through the rain, focus (shit) Hoping all my haters notice Ain't no cloudy days around my way (no way) We gettin' paid Arnold Palmer Loui T Lamborghini lemonade People be lazy, it's funny it's brazy they family console them and make it okay, no way Really that's pitiful and it is critical Did you know you and a bum is identical? I put an X on your man I'm sending em Most of these rappers my sons cut umbilical Joker the riddler a part of the ridicule Hop out the Batmobile burner to dip a few (ayy, ayy) She wants to drippin' but this here expensive for the way that I'm living okay? (Okay) Sauce don't be playing and laying and staying with women not willing to pay (pay) Y'all making minimum wage (wage) Get off your ass and get on your hustle or else you taking no space (space) You last place in the race (race) Too much cheese for me not to chase Won't catch me hungry, not a plate We just went PJ outta state 305 Sauce own real estate I'ma finish you (ooh-wee, finish) Don't care if you ain't supposed to kick a horse when he's down (shit) Mother fucker I'ma bury you (RIP) Go type it up, I'll light you up Won't piss on flames to put you out I'ma bury you (ooh-wee) Is it you? Is it me? Is it true? Lemme see (is it? Is it? Is it? Shit) Is it you? Mother fucker I'ma bury you (drip) Don't care if you ain't supposed to kick a horse when he's down (down) Mother fucker I'ma-