SHELBY.

Hunter Ferguson

They use to tell me I wouldn't pop
On 8 mile nigga 1 shot
Walking through harlem with crop top
Speed in a Shelby run over a cop
Who gon bail me
I can't be locked
I'm the realest nigga fuck yo block
Talking my shit while I'm wearing crocs

You was wrong sleeping up on the votary
I was mad wishing they noticed me
We on the gas but we looking over seas
I won't ask cause these rappers ain't cold as me
I would stab yo mom in her ovaries
She gave Birth to a bitch of society
They get mad but I think that it's comedy

You ain't my dad I ain't holding my tolerance
We bout to blast crash into the establishment
Don't make me blast right at the economy
I'm off a tab I know it empowered me
I ain't no bitch, then who you badder than
Hoping they slip right into a tragedy
For looking down on us
Thats where I Lynched then I beheaded them
I ain't no bitch I want my settlements
When I'm done with them they still pedaling
All these bars better take it like medicine
I'm on the cross that cause I'm heaven sent

Can't prove me false, then I won't yield
Signed myself aint need no deal
Unseen crown on my head that's real
Diamond on yo head got somebody killed
I'm like thanos pull it out of yo head
Stain on my hand from the blood that you bled
I ain't no pussy I mean what I said

Last February I cut my hand
Still got a grip, whole lotta bands
Word to Nichiren, I'm on the sand
Casting off won't come back again

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