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Insane

First off, haters Fuck 'em

No bedtime stories but you know somebody tuckin'

As my dough gets nice they just come by the dozen

But them hoes still love me like my name John Tucker

'Bout to serve these niggas

But I ain't the butler

They just look like fools (food?)

So I treat em like supper

What it is..whats up

We're talking slick like butter

Cause my name my ring bells, let me in bzz..buzzer

For I kick in the door like the ...

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Nine o'clock tea time

No I never punched out so I don't got free time

Takin' straight shots at niggas think that I need ..?

Gotta list fulla haters get behind the line.

With my middle fingers up and its an obvious sign

That I ain't even transform in my optomus prime

What I do they gon' do like bin laden is high

When I come through you know it's going down bitch sly

We rollin' up that sticky icky

Feel like my shit slime

Everywhere we go we smell like prime

I'm fly yah two z's from heaven

When you see me in the club its 2k11

And how dare a muthafucker say my flow is elementary

I could really give two f's like fendi

We ain't goin' nowhere

Nigga see you in a century

Yeah I been in the hood please go all the way to century

I'm a real muthafucker and you just a mirage

Three blunts in the air you could call it a minage

On my passport swag, bookin' shows in mulan

And I ain't even got a deal but my hand is lookin' strong

And I ain't done tryin' to write more songs than songs

Thank God that I'm alive

Praise 'em up they long crash landed in the game bout to call 'em out home

Cant nobody tell me what I did wrong.

But they say that I'm insane

A little crazy, bitch I'm gettin' paid

Money never change me, I put that on the range and that mercedes jukin? in my lane

But you chase me

Baby I'm insane

A little crazy bitch I'm gettin' paid

Money never change me, I put that on the range and that mercedes jukin? in my lane

But you chase me if you wanna

But I'm a goner

Yeah, I said I'm a goner.

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