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Now Let's all play fair Break Break Break What Check What what what She tryna work on my style, bae I'm cool, I'm puttin' it down, hey Horses be chewin' they mouth, Wait I like how she spit on' the Couch, laid Lay ups we makin' em count, Game I'm only gon' court in the Trial, wait Niggas can't wait to come out, Tape, Bustin' these rappers for clout Stage, they murders, we playin' them out Save the disc and download all the files, hey Give to a kid who a J, great, that's how you blow up in the game Maid, they cleanin' up house in the shade Spades, we cuttin you, throwin' them out Frames, they golden, got diamonds throughout Flame, yo mama, she rich from my drought Stain I show you who drippin' for now Man, you stupid, we figured it out Mane I'm tryna work on my sound, I'm tryna work on my sound im tryna work on my work on my im tryna work on my sound im tryna work on my sound I'm tryna work on my sound im tryna work on my work on my im tryna work on my sound im tryna work on my style im tryna work on myself im tryna work on my work on my style im tryna work on me Literally Niggas is figurines, fake as a tint on a 2% limousine Sick of these energies comin' with symphonies I don't do sympathy, I be your remedy, I'm in your kidneys Cooler than chilvary it's not a Mystery I know you diggin' me, We breakin' ground I don't mean physically shakin' the House But bitches is fidgeting, Figure me out Homie, you kiddin' me In and I'm out, sorta like listerine Clean up my count, my money is really green Heels of this shit, who really wanna ski Feelin' this shit, fields of this shit Feelin' me then, finna leave Really to shit, really im spent Bought the squeeze, aim at a pit With all my kids, bitches is fleas Really don't get any weeds I'm high as a print, look at these Where are those? How can they be? How could you know Had they be, I wouldn't know You actually, you couldn't know You had to leave uh I'm tryna work on my sound, I'm tryna work on my sound I'm tryna work on my style im tryna work on my work on my im tryna work on my style im tryna work on my self You stupid, we figured it out You stupid, we figured it out I know you didn't, you doubt great And borderline hate all of the found Change the way you can bank on account Fake and lame can never be sound Same way you hatin' my style, break I'm tryna work on my sound, I'm tryna work on my sound I'm tryna work on my style im tryna work in her mouth Stop tryna figure me out Stop tryna figure me out Stop tryna figure me out Stop tryna figure me out You in the way You in the way You in the way You in the way In the way in the way in the way In the way Do what I need, do what I lead Do what I please, do what I need Do what I please, do what I please Do what I need I'm tryna work on my sound, I'm tryna work and I'm out I'm a story, boy, I clean and i put dick in her mouth