Favorite Rapper

Favorite Rapper tho

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Dc livin... sky keeps ribbons, everybody in the streets... but nobody is driven

Hang wit ah couple ppl, that’s high as the cost of livin

I want coco bread sweet as it comes and not bitten

They talk about me, tell em how I feel wit da bird

U know The middle finger turned up, that comes wit 2 words

I’m just tryna make a play, in the game like it’s Nerve

I kept good brain in all colors, that’s a hand full of nerds

Made a couple bad decisions, but I’m good wit the mappin

Wen I win the race, we can go do a re run what’s happenin