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by YTB Fatt
[Intro]
(Dee, you poppin' your sh*t, n*gga)
Uh, I been poppin my sh*t, n*gga
I been, uh
[Verse]
I don't wanna kick it with none of these n*ggas, I barely like myself
I know I'm the hottest out, that's why I'm finna ice myself
I just made like twenty thousand off words, I crushed up
I really came from sh*t, if you hatin' on me, n*gga, f*ck yourself
n*gga ain't gon' be in that casket with you, so why you takin' up for him?
I don't wanna parlay with these new n*ggas, I ain't got nothin' in common
These n*ggas ain't like me, these n*ggas ain't cut like me, they rap womens
I just got off the phone with Junior like, "Fatt, put your feelings in your pocket"
We finna have a real n*gga party
I don't see no rap names on the roster
I still got respect in the streets
I can get off the phone with robbers, killers, and goblins
They ain't even know my name had this much rank (What else, n*gga?)
They ain't even know I had a certain amount of money in my bank
n*gga better make sure they lead cut when they mention my name (I ain't linkin' with sh*t)
Talkin' my sh*t when they cut on this sh*t, these industry rappers lame as sh*t
I guess this the role to play to get some money out this sh*t
I ain't gon' lie, I'm a real street n*gga, I ain't with none of this sh*t
Guess I gotta be the big person, not the street person
It feel like with this sh*t right here, life like a rehearsal
Everybody askin' me for some cheese, but who gon' reimburse me?
From rap to trap, these shows back to back, n*gga, the phone twerkin'
I want a real ho with no surgery
With this rap sh*t, I'm comin' like Kyrie Irving
Bread Gang 6L, that's what I am, n*gga, Fatt Fox serve a purpose
Boy, that sh*t came fast, feel like I skipped the stages of a turtle
Put on some runnin' shoes to get right here, n*gga, I had to jump some hurdles
This sh*t off the head, n*gga, f*ck a rehearsal
If the industry comin' like this, it disgust me
I ain't gotta link with no n*gga to light up the room, by myself, my sh*t flushing
How you expect me let you stay at the mansion when you ain't even offer nothing?
Told that ho to come with her ass, coochie, cottonmouth, or something
These n*ggas p*ssin' me off, so I'm gettin' more switches in the morning
I ain't even got no rap friends, all my n*ggas sellin' something
That's just how it is, huh, that's just how it's goin'
I'm tryna run up a million dollars, n*gga, when I get off tourin'
It ain't purple enough, n*gga, keep on pourin'
These boys be pluckin', they sleep, snorin'
I got this sh*t out the mud for real, I'm a f*ckin' worm
Bagg just turned a deal down for me, it was two on the line
I'm straight on that sh*t, n*gga, I can get that sh*t four times
[Outro]
Yeah, n*gga (Dee, you poppin' your sh*t, n*gga)
When I say two, n*gga, I mean two big ones, n*gga
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
Ain't sh*t small this way, n*gga
We ain't linkin' with none of these lame-ass, washed up-ass n*ggas, man
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
Fatt Fox been poppin' this sh*t, I'ma keep poppin' this sh*t, n*gga
By myself, n*gga
By my damn self, n*gga, f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
Twenty on me right now, n*gga
Thirty on me, what you want? Want me to get a fifty out? A hundred out?
What you want me to do, n*gga?
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
Youngest n*gga doin' this sh*t
Still poppin' this sh*t
Big Fox, n*gga, Fatt Fox, n*gga, we the largest, n*gga
We gon' stay the largest, n*gga, ain't sh*t bigger, n*gga
An arena ain't bigger than this sh*t, n*gga