
Gotta kill it cause I gotta, tomato or tomata Anytime I’m on the track with other rappers, I’m the hotter We plotted all this shit at Caesar Rodney in Bravadas Now they got us in the Sources, all the stages gettin' slaughtered I’m chillin' with your daughter, I’m chillin' with your cousin I be chillin' with the baddest cause they heard a nigga buzzin' She hotter than a sauna, we kick it like Kitana And she smokin' on the vaper, she don’t do no marijuana And what you doin' like really isn’t that necessary Look at all my accolades, all my niggas legendary You lookin' secondary, I ain’t talking corner backs Ready for the beef but them niggas never order that Bitches never holla back, I’m stating all the facts He lookin' salty at the party want his dollar back I be on my next shit, and I’m a threat bitch Pro with the hoes and the flows, I’m a vet yea (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Every Time I (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Every Time I (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Every Time I (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Dapper dan, look at how I dress Only name brands go across the chest Money keeps me up I don’t need a rest Call me Mr. Nike cause I’m makin' checks Gettin' paper is the only plan Like a snare drum boy I stay with bands Doing big things, look at all the fans From New York to Japan All about the duckets, shootin' like a bucket Haters throw shade, but the broads love it Shows in the east and the parties out west Everything’s good and the team’s getting press Bottles on deck, you ain’t tippin' get to steppin' Got that Captain with the Coke or the black cherry Effen Shawty takin' lessons, got here out the bar then we dip man Thought I was a slave by the way of my whip game (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Every Time I (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Every Time I (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Every Time I (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) (P-p-pull up p-p-pull up) Trade in my whip to get a better one, this is how we get it done If this was a game you’d be on level one We be on the move everywhere to get the racks high Got the dissertation flow, all my paper stack high Now we’re making better songs, they ain’t give a hand like prosthetic arms Now I’m wishing all my haters dead and gone Shawty want the kid now, wanna call my line Treat her like the X-Games, she can fall inline all the time You see in Delaware we got it locked by all accounts If niggas hatin' on the Clique you can tell em bounce Heavyweight but still dealing with small amounts But what we get, we break it up like a fallin' out But never fallin' out, cause we’re here forever Cause I do it for the team through all my endeavors I ain’t lyin' trynna have it all Made moves from my android cell, no dragon ball
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