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Give it on back My style you bit, you bitch you not a factor Matter a fact I'll give it right back You bitter, you wish you could've made that Fully unpack my trauma Put my bully on blast and shoot Pitty your shit don't bang young boy No kidding, no man can fit in my shoes (Boy) Sittin' on back with back to back championship rings on fingers Silly this ain't no rec league ribbon We wiinin' trophies worth thousand stacks Counted up all my coins I'm scrooge mcduck but cannot swim So had to dive in my crypto wallet I'm whalin', I'm wildin' out with my ether Jesus Eat the dip or drink the Kool-Aid from the fountain Either pick a side, or pick the petals off the flower Love me, love me not I love myself too much to let you enter into my dimension Half a million dollar question I been askin' Is you down to back the talk that you been yappin' I been hearin' awful lot of poppin up But nothin' poppin but the pop corn in my pan and This a movie I been dyin' to This a movie I been dyin' to watch and witness How the hero went from demigod that never learned his lesson End up dyin' as a villan Shame he had to fall to the far side Had a couple ghosts in the archive Thought he had a bulletproof scenario But shit a come around like a merry-go Goes around comes around Like a karma carasoul Hold me down, holy cow Got the crowd goin' Aiyo! dressed up to the nines in the 6ix She said Aiyo! Boy you super fly with the drip I said I know Wearin' costom kyle in this bitch That's a stye they can't rip That's a style they can't get Eh, Aiyo! Gang me goin' myers again Eh, Aiyo! Why they keep on tryin' my pen Oh why-o Why they try dividin' the kin When we ridin' to win I would die for my kin My pathe thani vazhi I need the mandeh not thala vali Shtambi bout paper not thinathanthi Getting a kattu as soon as i speak I dont want dollars please send it in ETH All your pondattis got kaathal for me Lungi designer she feeling my steeze 916 thangam on all of my g's Cuttin' a cuban to puff Straight outta Persia my rug Turnin these fellas to thoosi Mad thummals allergic to dust Shtambi stay comin in cluth Kattadams building it up Circle your block like a paraveh Tell me who flyer than us All of your pasange sus Mothuna gaali good luck Put it on kadavul, trust Ingae rombe fellas that are virunthaalis Shtambi here to kill I'm a virumaandi Opposition hatin' cause i got the saavis Kotteh pechu turn your boy to an aavi She wants maruthaani This bad lil ponnu got her kannu on me And she knows that throne shtambi narkali Not build for anything but a muthalaali So gimme that pena My ezhuthu koluthu Raja stay winnin Naan edutha mudivu Since a lil siruvan Been a big paruppu Thuppuna thee but her iduppu aduppu Bling out my ammachi Vairams on kaluthu Fellas take notes when im spitting my karuthu Writing my story like silapathigaaram I podu that thaalam nambe started from the bottom Goes around comes around Like a karma carasoul Hold me down, holy cow Got the crowd goin' Aiyo! dressed up to the nines in the 6ix She said Aiyo! Boy you super fly with the drip I said i know Wearin' costom kyle in this bitch That's a stye they can't rip That's a style they can't get Eh, Aiyo! Gang me goin' myers again Eh, Aiyo! Why why they keep on tryin' my pen Oh why-o Why they try dividing the kin When we ridin' to win I would die for my kin (Eh)
Writer(s): Shan Glinton Vincent De Paul, Rajid Arafat Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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