When they can’t keep up they gonna tell you it’s the wrong move
Gotta show these n***** who this sh#t belong to
Shit; I’ll put on my strong suit
Keep up with the boy you must be f#cking with that dog food
When you got a lot of chip you a big dipper
Speak on wordplay you know that the kid sicker
Leave these n***** running home like the big pitcher
Stay on point I’m only focused on the big picture
I’m still a wig splitter
My young pups stand tall up in the field like they big Clifford
Lot of peers ain’t even realer than my kid sister
Had Bacardi with the Hen shawty mixed liquors
I stood permanent
This ain’t no ovеr night success b#tch I’m earning it
Y’all stood on top of them tablеs while I was turning it
N***** be watching my move While I’m just working it
A bad b#tch twerking it
She can put some hurt in it
I just need a virtuous shawty I gotta search for it
Money four ways like I’m eating off the fork
Still collecting all the sauce it’s like I’m dipping with a spork
I sip red wine fresh pop from the cork
Production straight heat like Scott to a Storch
Hit the drop in the Porsche
Turning words into action young n**** had to hop off the porch
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