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Yeah Shot clock tell me who the - yuh Aye Yeah the shot clock tell me who the better man Only four seconds left to get the upper hand Holy lamb in my blood with the euro step Got the whole place jumpin' when I hit the net Yeah the shot clock tell me who the better man Only four seconds left to get the upper hand Holy lamb in my blood with the euro step Got the whole place jumping when I hit the net, go Opps see me hangin' on the rim they don't like to see me win You ain't fam blood run thicker with the kin Get a bucket and a dub Then I pull up to the lot Get a 10 piece and I rock Then I, sway In the morning set a clock Pray I make it to the top Write a ticket like a cop, I been UP It's tougher on ya skin when you comin' from the mud I took it back to '12 I was in a rut I made it baby now we poppin' like some bubble gum I got a baddie back at home with a baby bump Don't call me phony When you don't call enough Aye you good dog? Hop in the Gran Torino We pushin' P and I know I made Carrie mad She tried to key it I couldn't leave the windows down They'd try to steal it The vision from the top, man it's sad you'll never see it Imma make mama proud methods to my schemin' Whole lotta money from the racks that I been seein' I could buy a boat couple jetties for the weekend Saving for a grill so when I smile you see the beamin' I say yes I is Who they say I am 8 0 3 7 0 4 Locked in One more time We get loud Mosh pit One more time We get loud Had to cross you up break necks got'em screamin' Every single show lining doors down the street and Know they love the flow so that's why they always steal it Imma Imma Imma give'em something to believe in Hop up in the whip, got the Sprinter van fleein' Pull up to the function whole team eatin' TRAPSHIP on the rise, Nike checks they increasin' Nikes with the paper tissue, no creasin' Yeah the shot clock tell me who the better man Only four seconds left to get the upper hand Holy lamb in my blood with the euro step Got the whole place jumpin' when I hit the net Yeah the shot clock tell me who the better man Only four seconds left to get the upper hand Holy lamb in my blood with the euro step Got the whole place jumping when I hit the net, go
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