Tweedledum

if cats have nine lives then nigga i have ten

You fuck with my niggas, I kill you, then kill you again

My mama said I had to pray, nigga, yeah, I had to repent

But I fucking don't listen, put my paper to the pen like

(Tell them.) my niggas got some swag, my niggas got some fucking and drip

I tell them, don't wait too much to blue cuz you look like a crip

And all my shit be designer, I'm not even fucking rich

That bitch gon' play with my balls and then gon' kiss you on the lips

And I can't dick her down , cuz her pussy be smelling like a fish

I grow my wings, I'm flyin', flyin' like a fucking wind