[Talking:]
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It really was all Drama's fault, I been had the mixtape done
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He's like, yeah, that's cool but I'm 'bout to go to the Bahamas
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Bahamas? Nigga, we got work to do
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We gotta finish killin' the fuckin' competition
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We can start the funeral service
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First off I wanna send my condolences
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First off I wanna send my condolences
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First off I wanna send my condolences
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Rest in peace to the competition, yeah
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Rest in peace to the competition
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What's up, Drama? Y'all know what this is right?
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Da, da grillz, da, da, da grillz
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Da, da grillz, da, da, da grillz
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Da, da grillz, da, da, da grillz
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Da, da grillz, da, da, da, da, da
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I am logged on to fuck niggas dot com
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And I am everything these fuck niggas, not Drama
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I am logged on to fuck niggas dot com
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And I am everything these fuck niggas, not Drama
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Must be some confusion, you niggas are not me
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I am an illusion, really what you cannot see
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So picture me like a paparazzi, H dot N dot I dot C
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We don't play when we roll, no Yahtzee
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And I hate you niggas, no Nazi
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But this the holocaust, rap genocide, yeah
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Ike Turner take that bitch slaps in the ride
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My shorty tellin' me, kill the competition boo
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And I be tellin' her There Is No Competition 2, nice
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There Is No Competition 2
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It's good to wake up look in the mirror
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And the only competition's you
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And even that nigga ain't seein' me
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My reflection have a hard time bein' me
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So they tryna do me shit, it's time to dead it
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I'm what ya don't do even if Simon said it
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I kill 'em with the shine, yeah, these black diamond's credit
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And my watch is sick but I have no time for medics
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Black ice in the Ottomar, this is custom order bra
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First I call the jeweler up, then I call the coroner
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My car is foreigner, my bitch is from Florida
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I killed the pussy last night so now her man is mournin' her
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Good mornin', sir, I goodnight, niggas
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Y'all on death row, I Suge Knight, niggas
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Time to depart, I book flights, nigga
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Wassup son? What it look like, nigga?
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Black dress, black suits, black shades, black boots
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Black truck, black coupe, guns blow, black flutes
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Black card, black jewels, black party bag
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Black Friday, throw it in a body bag
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Black Barbie, that's what I call my black braud
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African plug, that's what I call a black chord
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Get ya sharps, get ya flats, that's the black keys
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Gettin' slick'll get ya holes in ya black tees
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Black limos, black town cars, black hearses
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Black register books signed in black cursive
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Black tears, white tissues outta black purses
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That's procedure when I'm sendin' back verses
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The wake, it's the wake right here
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Come before the funeral, nigga
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They call me funeral fab, nigga, a.k.a Young Funeral
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I'm killing these niggas
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And I'm the undertaker, Drama
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With the body in the bag
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All these niggas is dead
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You look around, they're all dead
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This will be fun, it's tree fam nigga, affiliates, nice
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The Wake
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Fabolous |