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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Nah nah nah don't tell anyone Don't try text or bell anyone Jump on mic and show anyone Nah, don't tell anyone Don't try text or bell anyone If they find out my big move And it's Skepsis (hahaha) Yeah, wickedest sound These man ain't got a penny or pound You and your wifey move like Simpson's 'Cause she's crusty and you're a clown Jump down on my wave get drowned Shut down raves that's how I get down I be the king yeah, I got the crown Don't get hyper hold it down Hold it down, hold it down Tell my man gotta hold it down Gotta wait for the drop, hold it down I know it's a lot, hold it down Hold it down, tell my gyal gotta hold it down Everybody knows I shut the ting down Me and my team gonna hold it down Me and my team gonna hold it down Everybody knows I shut the ting down I'll be like nah nah nah don't tell anyone Don't try text or bell anyone If they find out my big move Jump on mic and show everyone And we don't wanna be anyone Extra man I don't need anyone Everybody wanna try eat off my plate Man ain't lookin' to feed anyone Gyal are on me like I'm the top don When I come through the place I'm on one Rave is gonna get shut down when you hear Nottingham city, oh, what's going on I lead a golden crown Top dog here like it's Homeward Bound Skepsis holdin' sound Tell my man better hold it down Hold it down, hold it down Tell my man gotta hold it down Gotta wait for the drop, hold it down I know it's a lot, hold it down Hold it down, tell my gyal gotta hold it down Everybody knows I shut the ting down Me and my team gonna hold it down Me and my team gonna hold it down Everybody knows I shut the ting down
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