| When I hit a beat this way, it make me feel like I’m runnin' shit
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| Dance like this, make everybody look dumb as shit
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| Take one step, now everybody be drummin' shit
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| Boom, boom, pow, now everybody be runnin'
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| It’s a real Don Dada, I got this shit out the bottom
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| Did this shit first, now everybody’ll follow
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| R.I.P. |
| my people, I need a moment of silence
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| Test big Drip and he’ll come with the vanos
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| Test big me and he’ll show you some gunners
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| I don’t know the truth, so I’ll never make an alliance
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| You don’t know the vibe, we gonna put you aside
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| Spent a hundred on the whip, so you cannot hop in the ride, no
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| Girl wan' take a picture, she say that I’m lookin' pretty
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| Had to blow that bitch a kiss, now she sayin' she feelin' dizzy
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| Got her blowin' up my phone when I’m ridin' around your city (Skrrt, skrrt)
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| 'Cause you used to be the man, now you’re broke, but I can’t show pity
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| Playin' with emotions, I swear that shit could be lethal
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| And that bitch say I’m an angel while knowing that I am evil
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| On my grown man shit, I’m on point like a needle
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| And I’m always by myself 'cause I really don’t fuck with people
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| Hundred-fifty on the freeway, the lane, I swear I be huggin' it
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| Two twin Glocks, lil' baby know that I’m thuggin' shit
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| Say you outside, but the smoke, we know that you duckin' it
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| Ain’t no bankroll in your pockets, know that you bluffin' shit |