Highly Favored
Thugga Massina
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God MC in this bitch
Ain’t no other rap nigga seeing this shit
They done let me in this bitch
Better turn on the AC in this bitch
God MC in this bitch
Ain’t no other rap nigga seeing this shit
Gold AP in this bitch
Who done turned on the AC in this bitch?
All of my niggas — we highly favored
All of these bitches — they got the vapors
Come through your city, I’m riding scrapers
Been stacking paper on top of paper
Know you wanna knock me off
You gon' have to watch me ball
I done made something out of nothing now my finger’s on the button when the
shots get called
I thought a fuck nigga said something
All of my killers be head hunting
I’m having truckloads of bread coming
Trap this bitch out 'til the feds come in
Know you wanna knock me off
You gon' have to watch me ball
Know you wanna knock me off
You gon' have to watch me ball
It’s me again
God but the shit that I’m writing should be a sin
Evil grin
No wonder rappers be snitching, they don’t wanna see the pen
We the trend
I got a pound on me now, I got a pound on me now
Bitch I’m the boss and I be covered in sauce, that’s why they keep biting the
style
Dripping in Givenchy with the buss down
Sitting on 7 digits like a butt dial
Cuz on 4th & inches ‘bout to touch down
'Fore the pandemic, we was shutting clubs down
Oh it’s up now?
If you want your party popping, then Thugga’s the one you should call
Not humble at all
Lil bitch I got them bucKs piling like Tom Brady fumbled the ball
Come in the mall, watch how these bitches start running, they stumble,
and tumble and fall
Pole in my draws
Trap like that G-Unit cover, yea we got Yayo in the wall
I’m nothing nice, these haters like Pumpkin Spice, I know they just here for
the fall
That ain’t gon' happen, I’m so elite with this rapping-
Thanos even say I be snapping
These niggas napping, these niggas sleep on the flow, they might as well make
'em a pallet
She want the fame, that’s why she giving me brain, I tell her she smart like
Khaled
Rappers ain’t valid, told you these niggas was fake, we chop off the head of a
snake
It’s like Chico from Next Friday, I knew dog was fed from the gate
My bitch came to me & said I came to you
To explain to you, you the greatest boo
It ain’t debatable, you’re too relatable
You hypnotize minds cause you a gangsta boo
And them hater dudes, they wish that they was you
This what you paid to do, what you was made to do
Like teleprompters, they watch what they say to you
Cause they afraid of you, all praises due
God MC in this bitch
Ain’t no other rap nigga seeing this shit
They done let me in this bitch
Better turn on the AC in this bitch
God MC in this bitch
Ain’t no other rap nigga seeing this shit
Gold AP in this bitch
Who done turned on the AC in this bitch?
All of my niggas — we highly favored
All of these bitches — they got the vapors
Come through your city, I’m riding scrapers
Been stacking paper on top of paper
Know you wanna knock me off
You gon' have to watch me ball
I done made something out of nothing now my finger’s on the button when the
shots get called
I thought a fuck nigga said something
All of my killers be head hunting
I’m having truckloads of bread coming
Trap this bitch out 'til the feds come in
Know you wanna knock me off
You gon' have to watch me ball
Know you wanna knock me off
You gon' have to watch me ball
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