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MR RECOUP (Feat. Drake)

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MR RECOUP (Feat. Drake)

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YeahYeah, yeah, yeahYeahJust bought a pair of new gym fuckin' socksCubb's Tyler Perry, he make plays for the blockWasn't even 'bout to rap on this, but it knocksWhere you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the topSpade afterparty, throw them bitches in the truckWe was just on y'all's street, they was eatin' it upMy life ain't a movie, bitch, it's just usThey can't find the shooter bitch, 'cause it's usUs, us, it was usNiggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trustMy opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the busBro say play it patient, nah, dogI'm in a rush, I'm tryna buckAyy, I'm tryna shoot, he tryna clutch, ayyI'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe, ayyI'm tryna watch the windshield, faff his off his truck, ayyI'm tryna smack his twin, shoo 'em in one [?] , pussyDamn, Alex Moss, that's a really big chainReally, it's no wonder why my neck is in painDamn, Iceman, your initials just changedMister Recoup, that's my other nicknameSpade afterparty, long wheel, bass rangeChances are I'll probably never see these hoes againNo Face B, that's my motherfuckin' hitterDrake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitterEvery single year, what I'm grossin', it get biggerIf I really pop it, I'll have some niggas trippin' (my bad)I ain't no real rapper, I'm a fuckin' gravedigger (pussy)He don't like me'Cause my niggas killed one of his niggas (bitch)Pitch black paint, but the seats, they vanilla (go)I converse with CEOs, you talk on the pillar (go)Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter (21)I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name Spittah (21)All these niggas cap, they exaggerating hats (pussy)Go against the mob, you'll be layin' on your back (frrt)I don't speculate, if I speak then it's the facts (facts)We the type of niggas, cut the tails off the rats (bitch)Us, us, it was usNiggas shot my brother, now I don't know who to trustMy opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the busBro say play it patient, nah, dogI'm in a rush, I'm tryna buck
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