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Run that shit already Yeah O-kay, watch how I kick this shit off, ayy Watch I got, needed to frost, ayy Wait, I just came back from a loss Wait, back to business like a boss See me spilling with the sauce, ayy Keep my head up, can't be soft Wait, bands, wearin' down the straws Wait, run it up, Randy Moss, ayy Oh my god Two W's, I'm tossin' up Can't double me, they fradulent Evil carnival, it's all a stunt though Got my ears to the street like Dumbo Is that your hoe, man I don't know She been mixin' it up like Gumbo Shit, trippy, nigga, Dark Knight Dummo Boy, I pop that shit, smell the gun smoke (Wait) Take anything you give me, I've been ready Know the whole clique been ready On set, fire, fresh out the fryer I can't deny, I'm a motherfuckin' rider Made it from nothing, it made my attire I don't get tired Let me get higher Life is so sweet like that pussy, papaya That's all me, nigga, back off Just run away This ain't the day, for all of the play, play Look in my face Move to uncle why, don't talk to you guys, no Fuck, is you saying? If it ain't 'bout dough, you only act like the bro when it's for sure Everything glitter ain't gold Ayy, switch up the tone (Woah) Still OG, ain't switch up cologne (Ayy) Numbers ain't saved, I don't pick up the phone Got mines, nigga, you can pick up your own Re-up, might sneak up, hit you with the slip up Big dawg with me lookin' like Bautista Make a nigga disappear like Eureka Gotta watch my back like see saw Pee how they creep (Creep) I can't go back to the streets (No) That got me back on my feet O-kay, watch how I kick this shit off, ayy Watch I got, needed to frost, ayy Wait, I just came back from a loss Wait, back to business like a boss See me spilling with the sauce, ayy Keep my head up, can't be soft Wait, bands, wearin' down the straws Wait, run it up, Randy Moss, ayy Oh my god Rocketshipshawty
Writer(s): Brian Collins, Will Steller, Denis Berger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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