Produced by JPEGMAFIA
Mixed by JPEGMAFIA
Mastered by JPEGMAFIA

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[boys]
Aww Nigga, Nigga, Nigga
Iʼm staying
Aww Nigga, Nigga Iʼm just playing Playing playing playing
Yea!
Walked in the crib with the gloc 19 and the dirty clip
Snuck up in Coachella with the bong little buddy I ainʼt jaden Smith Hermit nigga of course
Iʼm flagrant
I couldnt keep no job
I canʼt commit
Hate goes into these bars
Some niggas ainʼt built for it
I made rap my job itʼs sacred
You donʼt wanna get them guns involved
Cuz your wifey gonʼ be calling the law
Boys

[gnarly]

[heroes]

Damn guess who had a big year No whips
No chains
Just a few tears
Pop filter
Bump it
And you get the stocking
when I hit the stage
I hope that my Enemies watching
Damn I wonder when they dropping
why these wiggas only show u up when niggas be popping 
Bruh...
Donʼt turn yourself into to a target
Cause we can take this shit from beef to somethjng exhausting 
Gloc 43x with the sticky holster
Pistol whip em I canʼt waste no bullet on no poser
Incels getting crossed
Cuz I crossed over
How they go from Ann Hathaway
To Ann Coulter
All that shooting in the airs is for posers
Fast break we jamming it nigga no floaters
Lames getting bolder
Straps on the shoulder
They gon have to get the chap to console you
Everybody wanna act like they hard as shit. But just stop

[the meal is gon b large]

All My Heroes Are Cornballs

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