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Look, old shit sound like they new shit I bet you already knew this Look, look, look, look (Great John on the beat by the way) My old shit sound like they new shit I bet you already knew this, look Bitches around 'cause the crew lit I play with numbers like I was a pool stick, look Don't fuck around we get moody Don't fuck around we get moody, look Don't fuck around we get moody Shots in directions like we making movies, look Is you retarded? This a function, not a party I'm bussin' my moves, uh (moves) Don't get me started, we be finishing our problems, they know how we move, look (move) We getting lit, huh, chopper bussin' they gon dip, huh They get snatched and watch 'em sink, huh They get hit and watch 'em tell, huh, look Run and tellin' twelve, 2012 name been ringing like bells Nineties baby, I was prolly like twelve, look Do a hit by myself, ain't no college I read books in the cell, look Had to learn on my own, couldn't teach me, felt like I already know Felt like I already know, huh, huh My old shit sound like they new shit I bet you already knew this, look Bitches around 'cause the crew lit I play with numbers like I was a pool stick, look Don't fuck around we get moody Don't fuck around we get moody, look Don't fuck around we get moody Shots in directions like we making movies, look My old shit sound like they new shit I bet you already knew this, look Bitches around 'cause the crew lit I play with numbers like I was a pool stick, look Don't fuck around we get moody Don't fuck around we get moody, look Don't fuck around we get moody Shots in directions like we making movies, look
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Karel Jorge, Johnathan Scott, Michael Kyle Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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