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No Challenge Freestyle

Saint Laurent shoes keep me balanced
Mary Jane, she stain my pallets
All you rappers versus me ain't even worthy, bruh, no challenge
We the best like DJ Khaled, f*** your wifey, spoil your marriage
Said you never made her squirt and now she feel a lil' embarrassed

No director, cut the acting
Only seeds up in my fashion
Split them D's out like some fractions
My team always eat, no fasting
Loosing my mind, think I'm losing my patience
This shit be deeper than just entertainment
My ni*** say trapping the only thing paying
Go and be slaved to real cooperation
I need a blunt in rotation
I be blessing the world, I'm the savior
Every time I get out, I create shit
It come straight from the heart to the paper
I'm just spreading the wealth in the stealth
When you stuck, my ni***, put a quit to the hatred
I'm just spreading the wealth in the stealth
When you stuck, my ni***, put a quit to the hatred

Saint Laurent shoes keep me balanced
Mary Jane, she stain my pallets
All you rappers versus me ain't even worthy, bruh, no challenge
We the best like DJ Khaled, f*** your wifey, spoil your marriage
Said you never made her squirt and now she feel a lil' embarrassed

Overheated, flow like lava
Mix the greens, I'm smoking guaca
Sippin' tea, but this ain't Java
This that one night trip in Hogwarts
You got one-night bitch that swallows
Save her name, it's Misses Gobbles
Catching planes, don't hit them potholes
Every show, I hit the lotto
Hop in the coup with the stash, don't got a license to drive
I just pull up to dealer with the cash
Smoking bisquette, my vision is cloudy, but still I won't give you a drag
No 'lluminati, but gold in my body like I'm in the band with the brass
Collecting them bands like a pass, hit that bitch hard like the bass
None of ya'll matching my pace, can't see me like he was Mase
Nigga just copy and paste, throw that shit right in the waste
Eat 'em up, I got a cannibal taste
Throw that shit right in the waste, eat 'em up, I got a cannibal taste
Golden soul, can't help but glow up
Next three years, I'm voting Oprah
But until then, never sober so much weed, I'm like a grower
Fill my jeans up, moving global
If you know, then you supposed to
Don't got time to code them vocals, just don't let my thirds approach you

Saint Laurent shoes keep me balanced
Mary Jane, she stain my pallets
All you rappers versus me ain't even worthy, bruh, no challenge
We the best like DJ Khaled, f*** your wifey, spoil your marriage
Said you never made her squirt and now she feel a lil' embarrassed

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