Breeze

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(Sample)
I don’t wanna see-

I’mma keep trippin' village to village

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Check it
I got a fetish for Foot Locker
All the Jordans on the rack make sure they fit proper
All this Versace on my back I feel like Big Poppa
All that poppin' on the net, you ain’t go do nada (ain’t do SHIT)
And I’m making dollars as the time ticks
Breadrick Douglas taking swimming to see a blue strips (Breadrick)
My old shit sound better than your new shit (new shit)
You niggas music like after using a Q-tip (trash)
Ya chain skinny as a toothpick
Old as my uncles and still trying to do shit
On your IG, looking like a goof shit
How you a gangsta taking selfies on some cute shit?
Bum rappers everywhere dissing me
On low just wan' be, part of the history
I put you through a life full of misery
I heard your story and I cried you a river full of sympathy
My instrument of death perform a symphony
That’s when dumb ass niggas start having epiphanies
Everyday niggas getting shot up
Spray the MAC like a fucking hair product