Mixtape track...come and get it! Straight RIP this beat

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I spit this sh*** seated or better yet sitted
Ey'time you see me I be in a Boston fitted
See me with a cup chances are I'm shitted
Hear a flow on beat, god damn it's rid-dick
I get Tommy Points for how hard I ball
Without touching the ball, thats how much I ball
I ain't f***in with ya'll, I'm straight buckin at ya'll
One verse, send the hearse, strutting past ya'll
You can have ya gun talk, that sh*** bore me
Claiming you shoot I out like a Christmas Story
That ain't for me, I'm just here for the glory
I seen ya shorty, she a little whore-y
I ain't playing, I'm either rashing or bashing
Flashing or blasting in disorderly fashions
I've mastered English combined with rapping
So much so I'mma spit the rest in pig latin
Uck-fay, ou-yay, ick-say is aw-ray
I don't give a f*** I'm wild and far away
The best that there is, so feather and tar me
I love the odds, take the winnings and parlay
I'm sor-ry, this is just how I live
Never give a f*** but f***ing is all that I give
One bi***, two bi***, three and then four
Eenie meenie miny hoes, bi***es, cunts and whores
I'm on the hunt for, weed, beats and cash
Bitches steady screaming, please beat this ass
And you know how I live, my creed's to cheat fast
So follow my lead and then skeet on tracks
Cuz this is my seed, I birthed this shit
Came in raw and then merked this shit
And watch how fast I'mma work this shit
I'm worth eight figures you ain't worth this shit
Ya'll are worthless pricks, shit, I'm just saying
The game ain't real till you really are playing
I got this, so come along for the ride
It gets crazy, so keep all ya hands inside