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I got the meanest cleanest flow

Then when you see me you won't believe it tho

Bit of a genius (Oh) they really can't see me "don't say Stevie bro"

Really too easy tho …rappers predicable you can decide how it go

If I mention a bomb then you know imma blow

If I'm talkin bout Spaulding is ballin fasho

"Swish"

…These niggas is av-er-age

If talent could save then they'd walk to the ledge

And I'm coming to throw they ass over the edge

Wit a kick in the thigh to make sure that they dead

So sad so sad I'm puttin my foot in they ass

Cause I got the gift of the gab

I show off on accident sorry that shit make em mad

I'm in my bag and surely working for a bag

So I can make it double back

Once I do that I'm bout to take a couple stacks and turn it to a hundred racks

I'll remind em I'm kinda that nigga fasho

Im lyin I'm highly cocky bout my own

You wildin you think that I come for more

Shit I need all the damn dough

My conscience be telling me humble it down

But with that I don't understand how they gon see

The talent I'm pushing I want all yo cookies

Till they say I'm bullying all on the beat

Boy I'm from the beach like really I spent most the days wit the sand right up under my feet

Shoutout out to sc carolina my home and I'll make sure they kno every time that I speak