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Coke, dope Is you coked up or doped up? Ay, shorty fuckin' rappers now, say she need a low dose I'ma take Klonopin and mix it with the Nodoz Zero fear with me, got it tatted on my torso Niggas be hating for free and they talkin' about it like they forced, yo Fuck up out my DMs, nigga, I cannot endorse, yo The only time I fuck with amateurs is if it's porno Biatch Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I bring the pain, I bring the pain I'm at your neck, don't speak my name I want respect, ho, keep the change I jugg and finesse the game Go, go, go, go, go, I will not fall Go, go, go, go, go, I will not fall I bring the pain, I bring the pain I bring the pain, I bring the pain I bring the pain, I bring the pain I bring the pain, I bring the pain Coked up or doped up? One, two, uh Shorty wanna kick it with a masochist Showed her who I am and now she kickin' with an activist Inside Malcolm with the soul of a ratchet bitch Stashed away that Minimoog and brushed up on my Mandarin You a lapsed fan and I hope you never stan again 'Cause all my enemies is in jeopardy, better phone a friend Biatch Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I bring the pain, I bring the pain I'm at your neck, don't speak my name I want respect, ho, keep the change I jugg and finesse the game Go, go, go, go, go, I will not fall Go, go, go, go, go, I will not fall I bring the pain, I bring the pain I bring the pain, I bring the pain I bring the pain, I bring the pain I bring the pain, I bring the pain Coked out and doped up (And you'll lose me, bro-) (Uh, and you'll lose me, bro-) (Uh, and you'll lose me, uh) It said, "Follow yourself And you'll not only find you But you'll also find me" (So, rock now)