Banned From Radio lyrics

[Verse]
My first thought in the morning
Is to kill your favorite rapper in this middle of this yawn
Wake up n*gga, six straight up n*gga
Before I see the L the future make up n*gga
All you boys b*tches, wet clothes 'bout to get add
Did head with the vaginas between their legs
I gotta think kick before you so cold nights
Rather extra height, rather spread the word
I'm in Vegas rappers, don't here to recycle, but try to just face it
Like I'm in wins, n*ggas slippers, n*ggas couldn't time my leaces
Only sell the pies, so we supplying the biggers
Dice game, big game, never supplying the wasters
Second place the first luces, so I strap for the greatest
The motherf*ckers never love us, but I drive on Vegas
Get out of pocket, middle there, I'm a guard, you should see me bro
We favorite, my young boy, you look that simmy go
Whoever need it, you would end up in the e-on, respect your need
You could need that sucker sh*t louder
So I can hear you, that [?] hear lay loud, better get clear through
When them twin bout to pop, this is what I see it to
Holy further be with them, mother say I'm prayin' too
And been sick with this since the boogie man scared you
Flow stupid like a petal, on the motor vehicle
I'm a different type of n*gga than this hoes use to
If I ever have seen em thirsty for a juice boo
Can't lie, got my own swag, from the choose crew
sh*t is eye lose slim, like a sticky juicy fruit
Somebody go and tell you I got the choose to
Keep the forty believe low like b*tch choose [?] if a n*gga bust one
And we gonna shoot you
Shout out to my other town n*ggas in my down town, n*ggas
My cross down n*ggas in my other town n*ggas
Here's the other town n*gga, don't get out of bounce n*gga
Cause I get the mission starting never out of ran figure
Train the circus, use the f*cking clown n*gga
On my booky click sh*t, buck em down n*gga
I'm tryin to get the table when we bust it down n*gga
sh*t that's probably three feens at the bustin now n*ggas, hold up