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Back up in this bitch What they talmbout Heard ya whole tape Give a fuck whatcha talmbout Some my niggas really hold heat They’ll pull up ya street Air it out Then hit the Waffle House After that it ain’t nothing we can talk about I was down bad I was staying at my momma house Now i got my own crib We working Stayed focused Had to do it with a purpose She like the way I cut it I’m a surgeon Switch flows like my chick Switch purses Heard they saying cell fell up Nigga ya stupid Ya nervous Come on I’m barely scratching the surface You ain’t fucking with me motherfucker I’m coming for the city motherfuxker You getting high like Whitney I’m dancing like Diddy Tell Rocky I’m the pretty motherfucka They tried to box me in I put that on my kids This year we bout to win Need a Benz darker then my skin Don’t I make this shit look so easy I hold my own This our time Niggas want that thrown Can’t bring anything less back home Can’t let any y’all Fuck up my zone Niggas ain’t playing I can switch lanes Like bron switch teams Fuck is y’all saying I know every real nigga back home I know all you rap niggas some clowns Fuck is you twins? Boys sharing bars like you had to do a bid Get off my dick Lame ass boy tryna get at my chick Bet not let me catch you slipping I hit shit from a distance I’m Mike J boy you Pippen I’m not the one to trip with Back then niggas a wanna believe in me Now everybody grabbing forks Tryna eat with me Nigga always working Til the shit get perfect Til then ducked offs Where I need to be Don’t I make this shit look so easy Easy Don’t I make this shit look so easy Easy Don’t I make this shit look so easy Easy Don’t I make this shit look so easy Easy Easy