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[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Whats good man Hey real shit I'm fuckin' really fuckin' real Yeah really [Hook] Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon Skinny nigga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on All about my green, like a fuckin' leprechaun My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm [Verse 1] Flow is untouchable A lot of niggas thinkin' that they sick till I prove that they not, Dr. Huxtable Stacking more cheese than a forty pair of lunchables And even white kids is telling me "Can't nobody fuck with you" Open the front door, with a can of Coke, and I'm sippin' it slow K.i.D can spit, real shit, let these niggas know Me and Mr. Man, these niggas is manikins Can't move when I enter the room frozen in a stance, damn Hand a nigga his ass with, eight bars of that real shit Trill nigga, don't feel shit I ain't into that pill shit Shout out to my niggas gettin' it in on that Skyrim 5'10", light-skinned, grippin' on that light-nin Spittin' that flame my nigga, come firefight me And if you hate losin' then you really not gone like me And if you give me sixteen bars wreckin' it I been around the globe homie but seconds' where I've never been Talk 'bout making hits though I could make a list yo My flows slick as Crisco Nigga's so cool, I piss cold That weak shit you bring me I K-I-D delete Enough punch-lines to fight a nigga for three weeks Yeah doggy doggy, yea doggy, niggas is off the leash Campos will have your momma askin' "Where the fuck your teeth?" K.i.D be workin', people askin' "When the fuck you sleep?" "Sleep nigga?" I ain't had a bed since I was seventeen Killin' beats and drinkin' Red Bull until it's hard to see Yeah I'm on a diet, Mickey D's seven days a week Weak niggas think they in my league, send em' back down to D So ahead of my time nigga I feel like I'm 83 [Hook] Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon Skinny nigga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on All about my green, like a fuckin' leprechaun My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon Skinny nigga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on All about my green, like a fuckin' leprechaun My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm [Verse 2] I'm ready for action, Jackson, Niggas know I'm attackin' Smashin' niggas like an Asian taxi driver leave em crashin' Casually I'm causin' casualties, I’ll leave these niggas gassed I'm spittin that lighter fluid niggas don't know how to match it Like a rug burn from Aladdin shit is tragic, nigga fuck around Catch a whole overweight case said a nigga bow Bang bang biggidy bang dang ow nigga ow You can get caught in traffic, I hit the gas and lay niggas down Yesum, and I hope God bless em You can take your feedback and shove it up your rectum And you take my insults right into the heart Like all you niggas stink like damn nigga d'you fart? (Damn nigga you fart, damn nigga you fart) I guarantee you hear me and say damn nigga you hard People want features be like damn nigga you charge Cause on my SAT I scored damn nigga you smart [Hook] Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon Skinny nigga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on All about my green, like a fuckin' leprechaun My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm
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