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I say bitches ain't shit
And neither is hos
G is the code
I'm just trying keep it composed
I say niggas ain't shit
And neither is bros
Motherfuckers be fake as hell
Or either secretly foes

Being Frank I can't be friendly
I just be what I know
FlossDawg use paws
To get the fleas off his coat
I'm known for spitting all the dope
Soliloquies that you quote
See I studied the art of rhymes
And this is me leaving the notes ho

Bitch I'm always writing
Like I'm running out of time
Alexander going Hamilton
Ain't running out of lines
Imagine having all this dope
And never running out of lines
Imagine having all these hos
And never running out of dimes
I'll buy a couple dollars worth
If niggas still was selling dimes
Might have a couple houses worth
If I was really selling rhymes
But I ain't tripping yeah it's fine
I know I'll get it when it's time
Long as my soul is still aligned
And I stay focused on my grind
A lotta folks is really bogus
And it's over for they kind
A lotta hos is really vultures
I can peep it when they flying
But I keep moving business booming
I'm a keep on minding mine
If folks stop throwing all this shade
I might just teach them how to shine
Swear to God I ain't no crab
Do my best and give my last
Folk quickly forget the past
Quicker to tell me kiss my ass
Damn

Would say they ungrateful
But nothing great about them
No beef just peace
And Salaam Alaikum coward
Can't expect me from others
They can't handle the weight and Power
Can't brainstorm with folks
Who scared to take a shower
Sweet as cookie pussies
Will forever be devoured
'Cause the future ain't worth seeing
If we scared to make it ours
Hopefully y'all feel a nigga
'Fore he dead up under flowers
What's popping bro
This Mario I'm ready for you Bowsers

Bitch

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from FLOSSDAWG HAD A LITTLE GRAM, released October 19, 2020

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