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I'm the drunkest (what)
Highest (what)

Crunkest (what)
Toughest (what)
Buckest (what)

Roughest (what)
Mother$#&@er in here
The rawest (what)

Hardest (what)
Wildest (what)
Smartest (what)

Coldest (what)
Tightest (what)
Mother$#&@er in here


[Verse 1]
You can step the $#&@ up off of me ((*##$)

I done already told ya you ain't stoppin me ((*##$)
Wit killers from the camp that got the back of me ((*##$)
You shoulda known I was part of the family ((*##$)

Before I'm bout to rock the $#&@in industry ((*##$)
And plus I'm representin Memphis Tennesee ((*##$)
And I ain't givin up until I'm seven feet ((*##$)

Yes I said seven thats one foot deeper see ((*##$)
Yall really do not know wats about to approach ((*##$)
I'll kill ya quicker then a some raid could kill a roach ((*##$)

I'm rawer then your dick when it rub against the panties ((*##$)
Could give a $#&@ if I don't ever see a grammy ((*##$)
I'm gone keep rockin only what I know and see ((*##$)

And what I see I write it down and then begin to speak ((*##$)
You have no $#&@in reason to be hatin me((*##$)
But I guess aggrevation just come wit being me ((*##$)


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[Verse 2]
I wake up early twist the blunt up ((*##$)
Stumblin from the night before still $#&@ed up ((*##$)

Couldn't tell ya wat I did in the last 24 ((*##$)
Weed, xanex and syrup yea I'm on the floor ((*##$)
But don't think that won't stop your jaw from gettin broke ((*##$)

I got a bunch of killers that be on the $#&@in scope ((*##$)
And plus my killers came wit four-fours aimed at your throat ((*##$)
You ain't got no time to run and you already know ((*##$)

Your heart took a pause when Wyte walked in the door ((*##$)
Your hoes #~!!@ got moist when I began to flow ((*##$)
And know the subject matter in hands I come wit mo ((*##$)

The louder I spit my style the crowd will larger grow ((*##$)
The bigger the crowd gets the more the money flows ((*##$)
The bigger pockets I'm rockin gon make me give ya mo ((*##$)

I got a destination in life and know thats for sho ((*##$)
Infactuated wit music, good drugs and $#&@in hoes ((*##$)


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[Verse 3]

The name is Lil Wyte and I'ma set it straight ((*##$)
You $#&@in wit me you $#&@in wit the bay ((*##$)
Crucial consequences repeat what you say ((*##$)

Molded myslef now how could you have made ((*##$)
Left it all bloody when I stepped off the stage ((*##$)
Murdered the mic and then went out on a rage ((*##$)

Slicin' n dicin' these rappers heads wit blades ((*##$)
Your musics amusing but I am not amazed ((*##$)
My skill had been sheltered almost like I been caged ((*##$)

I been skipped over once and turned to another page ((*##$)
Like these other dummies that got dropped off of this label ((*##$)
I'm not gon let this money have me snortin off the table ((*##$)

But I'm gon make it snappy for approval if I'm able ((*##$)
This here is not a lie, a story, a fib or even a fable ((*##$)
With HCP and Lil Wyte a perfect combination ((*##$)

The crunkest, wildest, toughest mother$#&@ers in the nation ((*##$)

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