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Say you walk up in the club, throw a couple bands up Now you think the bitch is gone like you Say you hoppin' out the coupe with the tennis up on the roof Like them bitches gon' slide right through We don't give a fuck about how much you puttin' up Oh no, we don't care enough about your shit to look it up Not impressed by your ego or the human you become Just a slave to the trends, another grave for the young We know you got the money and we know you got the clothes But what the fuck that mean if the shit don't go? We know you got it on and we know your name known But what the fuck that mean if the shit don't go? Sessions the reason they fuck every season No time for a breather until we stop breathin' We got what they needin', we top when they feenin' We get like the southern, we kill it then leave it Nobody comparable, bitches hysterical I don't show up in the mirror, it's a miracle Rap is our aerial, floatin' and carryin' Up on the back of the wind so I carry us I'd be embarrassed if I were you Take a step back and just look what you do I'd be embarrassed if I were you Take a step back and just look what we do