Formula
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Formula
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Yah, yah-yah, yah, ah, Lil Fuckface, ah, Lil Fuckface
D-d-d-d-Dj Fuck Cock in the building (yah)
I grew up with a sense of myself, huh
That's the difference between me and them, huh
How my words bout to slice 'em so thin
Like they tryna cut weight on they way to the gym, huh
Training day but they sit by the bench, uh
Spot a nigga shit getting suspenseful
Teaching something the moment I test you
Erase your existence just using a pencil
Tango down 'cause he moved in my radius
Stop all that playing shit, turn off your console
Unplug your PlayStation, bitch
By the way, this is just getting started
I'm off a blue pill, so plug me into Matrix tank, huh
Still they wanna say dem' is similar
Hearing your styles sound of'tly familiar, huh
Why they want copy me then claim original
Proves that their fucking delirious, uh
And your lil sister bi-curious
Laugh it off quick while I look at you serious
Bitch I hit licks and I'm clearing 'em
I am the one ain't no other sincerely him, uh
Cover your face like Kenny
Most of these rappers just face like pennies
I got a white redhead like Wendy
While most of these cliques like Ed, Edd, Eddy
I hold the burner and blast tight steady
Running the Forest, I fucks on Jenny
I got the Wop and one eye on Fetty
Don't care bout the guap or your IPhone silly
I'm chilling with Death like Billy
I'm pointing the beam ain't no flashlight Jimmy
Watch these lil niggas get petty
I promise my job is to empty on plenty, huh
Formula bite mine heavy, huh
I make sure his bloodline ending, huh
I make sure my limelight ready
For quality filming, this public beheading, oh
Formula bite mine heavy, huh
I make sure his bloodline ending, huh
I make sure my limelight ready
For quality filming, this public beheading, oh
Bitch I crawled up from that dirt nap
Watch my hands rub just like Birdman
I control those bodies ermac
Can't nobody stop me heard that
Y'all are vermin, huh
That fanbase a burden
That I know for certain wet yo block up fuck a birdbath
Maybe I dont give a fuck
Bout nobody but myself
Made tsunamis and excelled now
I'm left wondering like what else?
Cards that I been dealt
Top notch bitch got skills
Favorite rapper can't pay bail
But he cold blooded cause he say he got scales
Formula bite mine heavy, huh
I make sure his bloodline ending, huh
I make sure my limelight ready
For quality filming, this public beheading, oh
Formula bite mine heavy, huh
I make sure his bloodline ending, huh
I make sure my limelight ready
For quality filming, this public beheading, oh
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